fuh fitty

Fuck w my coke, Bitch u alr kno
I got shootas on my clock
What u trynna come provoke

cop me a boat, shoot it up his dome
Watch ur little flashback
Before u say adios

Now we up in 60s, dont need u anymore
Now we kick it freely, smoking out of dope

Switching up for fiftys, told em he a joke
Capping but he missing, caught em on the front

Why he trynna hit me up for work
Why dat bitch calling my phone for what
What u trynna do acting all tough for what
Why u acting like we dont kno u got hit w gats

I got a blick we finna rock him
Shouting all these bans gon get his ass a lil sumthing

We kno dat boi he trynna run
Sign his tomb like a label, they think im talking fun

I cant jugg dat boi cuz he a broke
Bitch say strong but he build js like a foam
Pull his ip get his info from the drone
Imma put a mask and leave a body if he

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