He said he a demon, we send 'em to Satan
He copied my flow, he copied my cadence
I'm in the stu' right now and I'm faded
Trappin' out, foreclosed, this shit vacant
I said that I love you, sike
I'm lovin' this money, make some every night
I might buy a mansion, that shit sumn slight
Quarantine, this shit got me up all night
I'm sippin' this lean for the pain to feel right
I pour up a four and then call it a night
Might call up yo' ho and give her some pipe
Lil' bro got the drop and he still won't slide
Walkin' through school with some packs the side
SoundCloud playin', just gas on my mind
If he hatin', I can't pay him no mind
Three stripes like Adidas, ain't talkin' no line
He said he hardbody 'cause he did some time
Chasin' a ho is just wastin' some time
She think that I love her, I'm just bein' kind
I'm posted up with my guys
I just robbed the plug, if he move, he gon' die
Boy, you on the side walk, my men in the streets
Two tone Glock make yo' whole block weep
This Glock 18 got too much speed
2K18, I got too much cheese
Got the trap on lock 'cause I just served a key
Plug text, "Where you at?" and I text back, "Aqui"
How much do you need? Told 'em I need three
Then I'm off a jet to a check and I'm geeked
I'm back in a telly, I kick up my feet
Then light me a jay and then doze off to sleep, gang
He said he a demon, we send 'em to Satan
He copied my flow, he copied my cadence
I'm in the stu' right now and I'm faded
Trappin' out, foreclosed, this shit vacant
I said that I love you, sike
I'm lovin' this money, make some every night
I might buy a mansion, that shit sumn slight
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