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(Cudder, cut that shit up, man)

Uh, uh

I ain't been doin' no better

I'm pourin' too much drank

I got them hoes and a whole lotta rank

I got a roll and ain't go to no bank

Get a nigga served, long live Lil Saint

I'm everywhere that a fuck nigga ain't

You tryna get smoke, nigga, get in my range

I'm feelin' enraged, I'm shootin' that flame

I'm takin' her throat and I'm beatin' her brains

I didn't need college, I still got laid

If you ain't on pussy, then you in the way

If you wasn't fuckin', I thought you was gay

I cut niggas off 'cause they went 'gainst the grain

They tried to jump ship and got stuck in the wave

I want a hundred mill' like I'm a quarterback

Nigga got left on his motherfuckin' doorstep

P or Q, Penny, they steppin' on your set

Soon as I'm done, nigga, come get your ho back

I don't know shit, but an opp got touched

Last I heard, his ass in critical

I don't wanna fuck her, she way too miserable

We ain't tryna be sneaky, but really be visible

If I got beef with you, don't let me get with you

You know survivin' that Draco a miracle

Pourin' up Wock' while she suckin' my dick

I done damn near crashed, I was sippin' and swervin'

That shit made me mad, she had her own bands

I had to get the fuck, she was too dirty

Run that shit up, I don't never be nervous

Already up, ain't no need to be servin'

I'm gettin' fly 'cause I used to be dirty

I got my young nigga clutchin' a thirty