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  • Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
  • Year of Release:2022

Lyrics

Lost my mind when I was fourteen, we get head shots with no beams

Might eat that bitch for protein

Broke ass nigga don't got no chains

Love my bitch might buy her four rings

Got some diamonds in my ear rings

Can't touch my phone can't talk to siri, walk 'em down in some amiris


Cartier can't see you clearly, only Heim she want to marry

Niggas sons and I'm the parent, niggas copy like a parrot

She post a picture like and share it, play that diss I want to hear it

Kick through your front door, backdoor

Fuck 'bout a bitch I got too many rackz hoe

Ex nigga trippin' can't give me his at though


She gave me his drop but he ain't even at home

She like it rough get to breaking her backbone

Stay 'bout my business I'm thuggin' with two phones

She like my voice so she made me her ringtone

When the streets get hot got to lay low

If your man act fake better play slow, rod gon' slide on the opps with a draco


Yea I step the way I step because I run this shit

Damn a nigga the police got her I can't cuff the bitch

And if I feel like taking out some trash you kno' I'm dumping it

Yea we trying to get his fucking friends they said it's smoke they ducking it

(Productions, yea yea)


Audemars on my fucking wrist, young niggas trying to get rich

Niggas mad niggas throwing fits, been out the hood since I was six

Up the drake blow you a kiss

Send a drop we ain't doing no dissing

Hard head 'cause they say I don't listen, GMG windows tinted we fishing


Police on my ass I check he mirror, all I see is flashing lights

Niggas claim they really 'bout it but I don't believe the hype

I don't like beefing on the net all they want to do is type

Shawty really talkin' gangsta and she said I really love her

Fuck the opps they steady watching, ex bitch she steady stalkin'

G19 up in the joggers, RIP to my soldiers falling

On my dick these hoes be calling

It's a new year I'm going harder, 10 bandz and it's stuck in my wallet

Bro got xans and he poppin' them bottles


Ppp, ebt, how the fuck you get rich in less than a week

I heard that she moved on but she stuck on me

I got cash flow bank teller loving me

Do the dash in that fast thang cops know what's up with me

It's like living in hell to have death on your hands

Told my lil brother to stick to the plan, if you ain't GMG then you don't understand


Lost my mind when I was fourteen, we get head shots with no beams

Might eat that bitch for protein

Broke ass nigga don't got no chains

Love my bitch might buy her four rings

Got some diamonds in my ear rings

Can't touch my phone can't talk to siri, walk 'em down in some amiris


Cartier can't see you clearly, only Heim she want to marry

Niggas sons and I'm the parent, niggas copy like a parrot

She post a picture like and share it, play that diss I want to hear it

Kick through your front door, backdoor

Fuck 'bout a bitch I got too many rackz hoe

Ex nigga trippin' can't give me his at though


She gave me his drop but he ain't even at home

She like it rough get to breaking her backbone

Stay 'bout my business I'm thuggin' with two phones

She like my voice so she made me her ringtone

When the streets get hot got to lay low

If your man act fake better play slow, rod gon' slide on the opps with a draco


Mexican plug just threw me the pesos

Got a bad bitch she gon' do what I say so

Slide on the opp block, making 'em lay low

Aim for his head we gon' give him a halo

Bought sum shit might give it to kemo

Missing a shot you like Shaq at the free throw

Up, down, left, right, hit with cheat codes

Can't slide on my block, know we keep them poles


Uh, these niggas be bitches they ain't in the feild

He was talkin' that shit but I know it ain't real

If I aim for the head then I bet it's gon spill

Glock on my hip you get popped like a pill

Duce in the wok yea I'm poppin' the seal

Scoping the nigga up top of the hill

Poking the nigga if I'm in the shell


Move 'em I guarantee we shoot him

Hit him in his madula, clip longer then a ruler

Slide on him like a scooter, blood driven like a jewler

Forkhold I think I think I need a jewler

Call up black I bet a shooter

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