(Low The Great)
(FBeat producing all the heat)
Big chop like I'm Bruce Lee (Bow-bow)
I'ma stand ten toes on my two feet (On my two feet)
Ayy, twenty bands on some new teeth (Bitch)
I'ma get it out a bitch, get it out a freak (Ayy)
I done got it out the mud, made it out the streets (Nigga)
I ain't into poppin' bud, but I'm poppin' beans (Ooh)
Ayy, you see a opp, better pop a shot (Bitch)
If you ain't see that nigga dead, you better spin the block (Skrrt)
My mama gave birth to a real demon (Real demon)
I done quit the lean twice, but I'm still leaning (I'm still sipping)
We already fucked twice, but she still creaming (Bitch)
Popped a euro, last night but I'm still beaming (Yeah, I'm still geeking)
Nigga you ain't on that (You ain't on that)
All that talking hella crazy get you talk back (Nah, for real)
Play with me, we leave them brains on the doormat (Bitch)
I done did a lot of shit but I can't go back
Ayy, ayy, this shit crazy (Crazy)
Told a bitch you gotta pay me just to pay me (Just to pay me)
Do a nigga broad day with the Drakey (Brrt)
We hopping out in traffic, leaving niggas on the pavement (On the pavement)
Big chop like I'm Bruce Lee (Bow-bow)
I'ma stand ten toes on my two feet (On my two feet)
Ayy, twenty bands on some new teeth (Bitch)
I'ma get it out a bitch, get it out a freak (Ayy)
I done got it out the mud, made it out the streets (Nigga)
I ain't into poppin' bud, but I'm poppin' beans (Ooh)
Ayy, you see a opp, better pop a shot (Bitch)
If you ain't see that nigga dead, you better spin the block (Skrrt)
I heard the opps out so the Glock's out (Ayy)
I'ma pull this cock out at a thot's house (Bitch)
Nigga wanna box me, get him boxed out (Boxed out)
I been countin' up this cash, getting guaped out (Ooh, ooh)
Even when I wasn't shit, I had a four-five (Four-fifth)
Nigga, get around from me, you playing both sides (You ain't on shit)
Niggas beefing on the net, told 'em go slide (Bitch)
Said I make her pussy wet, finna go dive (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, and beat it off a Perc thang
Yeah, you know my nigga Clam got the Perc' chain (Clam)
Ayy, ayy, choppa finna park somethin' (Bitch)
We leave a nigga dead, he wanna start somethin'
If I knock a nigga down, I won't say a word (Shh)
I ain't fucking with you niggas, all you niggas nerds
I ain't fucking with you bitches, all you bitches queers (Bitch)
She done fagged off on me, I ain't even care (Ooh)
Nigga, 'cause I'm on to the next (Ayy)
I'm a P, baby, I ain't looking for sex
I'm lookin' for checks, so where that money? 'Cause I need it
I'ma go and break a bitch then repeat it
Ooh-wee, goddamn, girl, you hella bad
Bring me money with your stupid ass
Her nigga started tripping, so I started shooting (Bow-bow)
Just remember, baby, I'm the teacher, you the student
AKs, we got big guns (Ooh)
Fully auto, finna hit somethin'
Ayy, fifty-round drum, I won't miss nothin'
Need a freak bitch that gon' go make that dick cum
Ayy, never mind I want dough, bitch
Ayy, tryna get it out a ho bitch (Out the 304)
Ayy, I'm the shit, but you know this
Fenix Flexin, nigga, I ain't cold, I'm the coldest, nigga
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