I took a L, came back then took the piss
Since I came home, a nigga ain't missed
That's clip after clip, XD's filled to the brim
The six might be the realest shit I ever writ
I got a bird and my nigga got a stretch too
Cah we used to flood them OT spots with peng food
I came home, fucked the game up in ten moon
Then I went and put my nigga on, that's what friends do
Real one, them fake ones on the menu
I got mulli, I got skengs too
Little bro get that mulli and he kweng too
See, we make it look easy but it's fuckery that we went through
I'm on FT, reasoning with Fred
Same time, I'm seeing all these comments on the net
I dicked her down once, got her longing for my sex
Had to get 'em gone, I had a couple wrong'uns in my set
Now it's only clean hearts and foreigns when we step
And don't forget, the reh's always near when we're there
I dare push to test, yeah, I seen 'em air it on the net
But really they're just scary in the flesh, they know
They know Mulli be a threat
If you ask me what I rep, you know it's Mulli till I'm dead
Cutting through my city with a hundred bags large
Hit my plizzy, got a quick ten brizzies on the arm
Broke it all down, brung it back with no qualms
I'm on this back road in this foreign and it's parked
Baddie in the passy lying to her other half
Pouring up this liquor while she pouring out her heart
She just necked me off and wiped me down, man, it's dark
She asked me not to judge her, "Babe, you're good, man, it's calm"
If we did it then it's probably from the heart
And they ain't never did it, we been with it from the start
I said it then I did it, I done showed 'em how I'm living
My lifestyle been explicit
My killy always with it, if I send him then he's spinning
Shawty nasty with it, when I nut, know she ain't spitting
They don't stand on business cah they don't stand for nuttin
Gang, get your bread up, little nigga, stand on suttin
It's Mulli in this bitch, you know the whole gang thugging
Got your bitch lit with the gang, she know them man be fronting
She know, she know Mulli be the real deal
My North side shawty locked the brizzies off in Mill Hill
Said she got a hubby now but I know she still will
Late night, drunk texting, tell her how I still feel
Pull up on a late night to make sure it's still real
Then hit her with some drunk sex, I'm rizzing on some real spill
This that Straight Drizzy 6, this that different pill
I done showed the whole scene how to flip and sell
I was in my teens when I learned how to whip it well
All this fish up in my pot, I'm tryna whip it well
Flipping hell, coming like I need a bigger scale
Eastside wavy baby like Biggavell
You ain't gotta worry, baby, we don't kiss and tell
Hit him with the pipe twice, times in the wishing well
They don't wish me well, I'm still making niggas sick
They're still hating on the kid, wishing that I fail
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