P-pass the Draco to my mans, and tell him, "Shoot that bitch"
F&N stick customized, it got a coolin' kit
"Too many chains on, man, Lil O, you just doin' shit"
We don't give no fuck, think that's your whip? Then we shootin' it
Oh, you rap about them bricks and sticks, what you gon' do with this?
Sticks, I got two of it, bi-bitches, I got two of it
Hits, we catch few a hits, l-licks, we hit too much licks
O-oh damn, oh damn
I'm off too much damn Xans, so I might just shoot your mans
Ha-ha, lil' bitch, I'm not playin', drop that diss and that's your end
I keep rappin' 'bout me sprayin', 'cause that's all I'm thinkin', damn
'Cause that's all I'm thinkin', damn
All I think about is money, drugs, hoes, yeah
Pull up to your city with no DJ, sell out shows, nigga
Tats all on my body, every piece of me is froze, yeah
VVS, oh my God, yeah, I'm cold, yeah
Oh my God, oh my God, yeah, I'm cold, yeah
Oh my oh my God, oh my God, yeah, I'm cold, yeah
Oh-oh my oh my God, oh my God, yeah, I'm cold, yeah
Oh oh-oh my God, oh my God, yeah, I'm cold, yeah
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