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In a mob, now he act like he fucks with it boy
Life slapped him with his own fanny pack hu-ugh caught you lacking boy
Caught a goofy packing he ain't ready so he stressing boy
May he find a roof over his head blood rain is fleshy boy

Poppa gave up still he VIP
Wished good luck, yours faithfully
At least he don't switch
Ain't shit that he trust
So I had to run it up
Now he want a piece
Momma gave up stopped praying for me
Got a black heart shit's staying with me
Had a white bitch
Done break my heart
So I had to cut her off
Stop playing with me
Ugh

Dug it up kept the receipts I shrug it off
How the ugh
Do you judge you was watching when I went up
I got hit
Like a truck you left the scene then bro showed up
Bet it was time for you to go 'cus it was XLVIII o'clock
Hits like a bomb hmmh better figure out what it was
He think all that shit okay and then life pulled up to his spot
In a group of nay-say may find a glizzy from a op
In a group of ak's boy tried to fit in as a glock

When we was stuck in the spot, don't resort to calling cops
Ain't had a gun, I got trapped, I went melee just because
Get your mans, bro's a mess, broke my shit my stance low guard
He had plans to take it over I came back so he gave up
Out for blood it didn't matter he already outta luck
Told 'em aye we gucci boy I take it easy why you rush
Lost and found where he got dropped
Found your mans aye yo he's lost
Spend a band to make 'em talk
Spend a band to make 'em stop

Caught your mans in a mob, now he act like he fucks with it boy
Life slapped him with his own fanny pack hu-ugh caught you lacking boy
Caught a goofy packing he ain't ready so he stressing boy
May he find a roof over his head blood rain is fleshy boy
In a mob, now he act like he fucks with it boy
Life slapped him with his own fanny pack hu-ugh caught you lacking boy
Caught a goofy packing he ain't ready so he stressing boy
May he find a roof over his head blood rain is fleshy boy