Ayy, we steady rolling weed and other shit
(Ricky Rich, I love your beats)
We in this bitch tweaking, you feel me?
Gang shit, OTF, you know
I was posted on the block, I was chasing them dollars
Get a bitch and get the lo' then we killing your partner
I gotta watch out for the feds, they lurking and watching
Ain't no nigga getting no pass, we spot 'em, we drop 'em
We kill shit, these niggas lame as fuck, they just wanna talk
I just sold a lot of pounds, I can take some summers off
Flip the money, ???, kill a man, no running off
Took half of million from the plug then I fucked it off
You ain't never shot shit, on his head, that's a profit
And my bitches say I'm not shit
'Wop and Varney on that hot shit
You gon' shoot your gun, nigga?
He hopped the fence, he run with it
A lot of pounds, a ton with it, give me a week, I'm done with it
Twenty K, that's PPP up on your head'll get you killed
My lil' bitch ran up a hundred, got the sauce out her DM
And he asked for some Wock' but got some Tylenol PM
Got six figures, fuck ???, man, ??? they stay, nigga
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