Lyrics:

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Jumping out please don't test me, stacking my cash up nigga like tetris. tryna contest me get bested fine shit but im tryn fuck on her bestie
I fuck with latinas but I want a mexican 

tryna beat her shit up and then stretch the shit. got no money cant fit in my regiment. if I look at that hoe it's a blessing 

I smoke gas and talk shit, give a fuck bout how they feel get off my dick. kiene and xi my twins all 3 of us there's no competition. Too much pride talk my shit I been shitting on niggas I know that they want it to end. I smoke gas and talk shit, give a fuck bout how they feel get off my dick.

Yeah yeah, I'm jumping out wit a dick, I'm calling tony to get the assist. call up kani man you know that my twin 

I'm calling skelly to turn these fuck niggas to skeletons run through his spot with the switch you know ian selling shit, scoop up my twin like a pelican we finna go send that blitz.

I'm finna go send that huh, smoke gas and talk shit. damn he pussy ain stand on shit. I can't lie it was expected.  said that's your mans? your mans ain shit 
where is your bands? your pants ain't shit
I'm finna smoke gas and talk shit


 Jumping out please don't test me, stacking my cash up nigga like tetris. tryna contest me get bested fine shit but im tryn fuck on her bestie
I fuck with latinas but I want a mexican 

tryna beat her shit up and then stretch the shit. got no money cant fit in my regiment. if I look at that hoe it's a blessing 

I smoke gas and talk shit, give a fuck bout how they feel get off my dick. kiene and xi my twins all 3 of us there's no competition. Too much pride talk my shit I been shitting on niggas I know that they want it to end. I smoke gas and talk shit, give a fuck bout how they feel get off my dick.


Blessing (guapi)

get to the bag thats a hustle
pockets green like muscle
cant fight cant do no tussle
i got hands like knuckles
stuff racks in gucci duffle
bb on my buckle
u fell outta love hoe
i might jus fuck on a stud
countin bread dont got enough
oxy got me paranoid 
he not bout it call his bluff
percs and xans to heal the void
withdrawals got me fucked up

get hella cheddar boy
got beef cant settle boy
block hot like kettle boy
rari not rental boy
sum wrong wit yo mental boy
he tryna slide he mental boy
i got beans like senzu boy
cross him out like pencil boy
bitch gimme yo dental
taste da gen5 jus like skittle
drop x in da drank it fizzle
keep drake by my side no drizzle
trap gon jump malcolm in the middle
im tryna hump but her booty little
u not wit the mob my twin he go mental
draco grah get hit w this metal
im finna slide wit a ak
gettin bands so thats y they hate me
otp wit yo hoe she like “baby”
“can u hop in that ghost n come save me”
told dat lil bitch “maybe”
like the army im rockin navy
he dissin gang he crazy
shots 2 his brain his memory hazy
goin up cant b lazy
that boy broke he waitin on payday
whip a nigga den i naenae
chop cook his ass jus like a buffet
semi auto nigga ion pump fake
geek bar smoke him den i puff vape
me n yo bitch relationship love hate
arp footlong like subway

get to the bag thats a hustle
pockets green like muscle
cant fight cant do no tussle
i got hands like knuckles
stuff racks in gucci duffle
bb on my buckle
u fell outta love hoe
i might jus fuck on a stud
countin bread dont got enough
oxy got me paranoid 
he not bout it call his bluff
percs and xans to heal the void
withdrawals got me fucked up

fucked up
try gang he fucked up
shots to yo mother
n yo lil brother
got sticks n guns yea
smoke him, doja
smokin rolls yea
smokin bowls yea

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f*cked up

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