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Im wit whatever, can't be lacking if I putchu on the team

Told my mama that I bought a gun, she like whatchu mean

Got a 4-5, kick cobra kai, boost my self-esteem

Hollow tips make a nigga twitch, tune into the stream

I can't lie, suit & tie is how I pop out on the scene

Got my gun off in the club I just told em im a marine

Playing chess, you a square, I just ran up & took yo queen

Run a sweep then mop it up, told my shoota to keep it clean

Pull up in a monster truck yunno I like to be discrete

Told my main bitch bout my side bitch, im like it's time to compete

One of em live down the street while the other live in Mesquite

I forgive but don't forget, got a closet full of receipts

I told my bro to bring his nina- tryna plan a double date

You better run like forest gump- you see me reaching for my waist

Like we taking pictures for yo license, we aim at yo face

All my hoes get the same text I swear I just copy & paste

His mama raised him he know better- caught him flexing like a wrestler

So I had to put a knife right on his chest like Brock Lesnar

Working like my name was Hector, making plays like Devin Hester

Call the trap house chic fil a cause when we serve you its our pleasure

When I pop out wit my niggas they like oh that's Skech & them

Free KT, & fuck whoever took they time wit sketching him

Lil bruh a shooter, he told me yesterday his patience getting slim

He had hoop dreams but now its killing him to hoop on double rims

I don't know why but since a kid I just gravitated to sticks

I shoot & drive like J.R Smith back when he played for the Knicks

Me & my brother used to fight so I got nice wit throwing fists

He beat me up, I beat him up at least I knew he wasn't no bitch

My mama raised me wit some manners but I swear I aint no hoe

Pops told me im my brothers keeper- & ever since I been on go

Trick candles on a birthday cake- they all waiting for me to blow

Like lets be Giannis- ina couple years they gon call me the goat

Im wit whatever, can't be lacking if I putchu on the team

Told my mama that I bought a gun, she like whatchu mean

Got a 4-5, kick cobra kai, boost my self-esteem

Hollow tips make a nigga twitch, tune into the stream

I can't lie, suit & tie is how I pop out on the scene

Got my gun off in the club I just told em im a marine

Playing chess, you a square, I just ran up & took yo queen

Run a sweep then mop it up, told my shoota to keep it clean

Pull up in a monster truck yunno I like to be discrete

Told my main bitch bout my side bitch, im like it's time to compete

One of em live down the street while the other live in Mesquite

I forgive but don't forget, got a closet full of receipts