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Uh (Skrt)
I'm finna jump out the roof of the place
I hit an addy, I think it was laced
We finna spray in here, feel like it's mace
All of my hoes in here, they go to waste
That nigga talkin', he keep sayin'
"Okay" tellin' me, "Drop"
But they just gotta wait
Tellin' Che, "Drop"
But they just need to chill
I had it locked and I load for the kill
I had it locked and I load for the kill
I had it locked and I load for the kill
This time, I'm not takin' no deal

Getting that money, he stale
I'm in the trap with a Lambo' peel
I popped the Xans, now I pop me a pill
And she thought I care and I just don't care
And I walked in, they know how I'm living

Lil' bitch, I'm a god
Ain't nothing I fear
No fake tricks on me, it's part of your body
MAC 10, I'ma do 'em, catch a body (Woo ah)
'Kay, lil' baby, I just want your body
I'm in the crib, I ain't Kawasaki
I'm on the Suki, give her yaki
Numb on my head, gone for a band
Bitch, how you gang, you dumped by yo' man
Bitch, you ain't gang
How you lie for your friend?

That nigga broke, I can see through the lens
That nigga sold, now he stuck in the pen
I got a kilo, I flip it to ten
My money big and it's bigger than ten
My money big and it's bigger than two
He wanna fight, what you tryna' do?
Uh, we slimin' the room
Got two Glock 40s, it's aimin' at you
(Gimme that shit)
I I 'm in your house, nigga
What you gon' do? I'm takin' the choppa
I'm shootin' at Rue
L-Like it's Fortnite, I'm takin' yo' loot
It's me and Che, nigga, how we gon' lose?
It's me and Man, nigga, how we gon'-
I'm in your house, nigga
Like the light was on

I'm in your house
Fuckin' on the whitest hoe
I got a gun, why you tryna fight or some'?
He not the one fuckin' on
Your wife or some'
I'm not your bubba like I'm Allen Iverson
I'm in a cat like a fucking knife or some'
I just be rockin why she wan' talk, I said
"Pull up your pants"
I fuck this hoe and I heard she a trooper
He not that guy, he a lil' bitty shooter
I was like six hittin' licks on a scooter
He want a feat, he get turned to a booter
Glock with a dick
But you know it's not neutered
Glock with a dick, how you shootin'
No shooter
I'm in the wild like a muh'fuckin' trooper
Fuck 'round
Teach all these nigga like tutor
Aim for my heart and I said
"They gon' ruin her"
Boy, you a geek and a muh'fuckin' loser
I said what I said and
The muh'fuckin' truth hurt
(I said what I said and
The muh'fuckin' truth hurt)

Uh (Skrt)
I'm finna jump out the roof of the place
I hit an addy, I think it was laced
We finna spray in here, feel like it's mace
All of my hoes in here, they go to waste
That nigga talkin', he keep sayin'
"Okay" tellin' me, "Drop"
But they just gotta wait
Tellin' Che, "Drop"
But they just need to chill
I had it locked and I load for the kill
I had it locked and I load for the kill
I had it locked and I load for the kill
This time, I'm not takin' no deal

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