And when we find him, we gon' stretch him (We gon' stretch him)
Heard he lookin' for his match, he done met 'em (He done met 'em)
Let's talk bodies, I got several ('Cause I got several)
They stop me at the airport 'cause I keep that metal (Rrah-rrah)
Grandson (What?), this that good dope, that shit's stepped on (Stepped on)
Catch this, I be throwin' bullets like I'm Brett Favre
Broke niggas still wearing Phat Farm on (Huh?), I go crack hard (Yeah, yeah)
Growin' up bad, I was tryna rob (Huh?), I never crack cards (Nah)
But I play my cards right (My right), never stopped at no lights (Boom-boom)
I was tryna score for White White (What?), we was shootin' shit on sight (Doom, doom)
Hesitate? Nah, I don't think twice (Nah), and I show up, no invite (Nah, nah)
He tried to run but it ain't end right, they call that the Can'tGetRight (Damn, damn)
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