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Remember 9th grade they was makin' jokes, they said I sound weird
Now them bitches prego and a nigga really out here
Niggas hated us and bitches hated us but ion care
Now she let me fuck and I'ma fuckin' knock it outta here
Yeah
I was out here runnin' on the streets and got up off the porch
Big finesse, I hit the scam then moonwalk outta court
Rharri got the gas and I'ma ride her like a horse
So when she passin' me the key I say that daddy want the Porsche
I was down bad sleepin' in the backseat
Had these bitches tryna fuck a nigga in the backseat
My rich bitch touchin', rubbin' in the backseat
Her driver in the rearview, she like "Miss don't look back please"
Bando talk you busy wrappin' up a couple dimes
I'ma charge you for the feature even for a couple lines
Told the plug a thousand times don't jugg me on a buy
Cause you gon' lose more than your business
You might probably gon' lose your life
I am not the same nigga, I got a beam now
Freddy Kreuger ruger just might send your ass to dreamtown
You was talkin' all that sweet shit, don't run and scream now
Cause I brought some extra clips to really make a scene now
Yeah
Got a couple niggas in the backseat
Chopstick underneath the towel in the backseat
My nigga out the window in the backseat
12 Come around with all them questions please don't me



Авторы: Kamrye Shaw, Solo Cartierr



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