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Yeah

When I hop up on the mic, I'm not talking like no other

You got problems with my homie, I'ma stand behind my brother

I ain't never told no cap, and I put that on my mother

Niggas saying that we toast, catch him slipping like some butter

Bitch let's tustle, I got muscle, pockets green, it look like Brussels

Never struggle, shake the rubble, bitch, you need to fucking hustle

On a mission with extension, turn your opp into a henchman

If you fucking for some get back , bitch, I promise you no Christian

Fucking on your bitch, that's my only shower thot

Please stop posting you in makeup, cause we see that you a bop

We can go out on a date, you give me slop, and then you drop

You for real or basic, bitch, you need a punch at in on a clock

Told that bitch, come here, she going crazy, I'ma ring pop

Told that bitch, I'm zayvan, now she wanna make the cheeks drop

She said that she be dancing, how the fuck she make her hips hop

All you niggas mini, I'm a motherfucking big pot

Don't ever interrupt me, this the time you let the men talk

Phone just keep on buzzing, thought I charged that bitch with menthol

Blinky get you wild, make you run and do the bear crawl

Telling me she like me, but she love it that my dick tall

When i hop up on the mic, I'm not talking like no other

You got problems with my homie, I'ma stand behind my brother

I ain't never told no cap, and I put that on my mother

Niggas saying that we toast, catch him slipping like some butter

On the gang