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Music Video : https://youtu.be/N8uZLxTFgtA

Verse

I’m about to laugh to the bank
Please just stop it you not in my rank
Why that boy trying to be me he can’t
With my brothers we ride in a tank
You ain’t getting no bread that’s a shame
If she ain’t giving no top we can’t hang
Finna call up my twin he up in the pen you play around then you get shanked
And i’m sipping on too much drank
And she giving up too much brain
He talking down well them bullets gone rain
No you can’t be with the gang
Why you hating on me mane
I’m still the same don’t ever say that i changed
He wanna play then we snatching his chain
My brother walk down with a K
I’m not talking about no birthday
She finna pull up and give me the cake
Knock off his head we took off his toupee
I’m making bread i get it on tuesday
How you say you my brother you really 2 faced
And she finna pull up and eat like souffle
She on me just like a magnet
It ain’t about the money I won’t tap in
That boy said he better got me laughing
Grab the glock and i turn to a mad man
Up the chop and it’s making him tap dance
Don’t call back that was your last chance
No we cannot be friends
I’m finna hop in that benz
I’m really riding with kin
And i can’t make amends
Yea i can see right through the lens
Aye
Put the glock to ya backside
He talk down on my name this his last time
Why they try to treat me like the bad guy
Man i’m finna skirt off in that red eye
Wanna be gang but you fanned out
Had to flex so i’m pulling them bands out
You was up in my life but you ran out
And switch on my guys no i cannot
We done came up from the mud
I got to stick with my buds
I’m really taking the dub
That boy he just lame he a scrub
And we gone wet him up like a tub
Please don’t play cause that glocky is tucked
And lil bruh running out of luck
Baby you got to go cause your time is up
She want be with me but i’m just out of love
I’m at the top of the whole world
And i would never switch up for no girl
And i’m having these racks and they so plural
Put him on a sweatshirt i ain’t talking earl
I’m just with the gang we like odd future
He talk on my name i call up my shooter
She gon give me neck then she hop in a uber
And i’m gone teach that boy i’m not talking tutor
He wanna play with the gang we gon knock him off
I’m getting paid so she keep trying to top me off
Don’t wanna hear what you say you ain’t got to talk
44 bulldog he play i pull out the dog
Stand on my money man i’m looking mighty tall
Arp hitting his face so now he gone
She give me brain she so bright like the light is on
He wanna talk on the gang so now he done



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