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Feeling like juice
No I’m feeling like Uzi
I fuck det bitch right up in her Coochie
Bad bitches only and yeah they be boujee
Slide on any bitch, yeah I got sauce
S/O to Maj, that shit was so hard
You can have a foreign bitch
I want da cars
Money coming in, thank God
Yo bitch ride my face, that’s FaceTime
Time is money, i don’t waste time
Backpack on my back
In da lunch line
Now bitches wanna eat me like lunchtime
Imma rock star, you hate my kind
Choker on my neck, I’m one of a kind
Juice she my shooter, so you gone die
Gun got a silencer, it’s gone be quiet
She gone blow, Pussy don’t try it
Flex on these niggas, that exercise
Play with my money, that’s suicide
Pull up on that bitch at the 3 point line
You scared to shoot yo shot
I’m gone shoot mine
Catch a nigga lacking at da baseline
1 headshot, that’s a technical foul
I don’t do drugs, but I’m on them now
I don’t pop xans, but I’m ragging now
Popped me a molly just to slow down
Vvs diamonds, all on me now
Gotta bad bitch just to hold me down
Bitches speaking on me, but they broke
They clowns
Niggas be cappin, I don’t understand
Niggas be snitching, right on dey main mans
That’s posed to be yo brother, then why you take da stand
You went against the grain, and it’s causin you pain
Scared you gone get one, up in yo brain
Up in yo brain, boy you so lame
These niggas b swervin, stay in yo lane
I’ll never change, always remain the same
The devil on my shoulders, trynna spit game yeah
But I can’t go, I will never fold
12 ask for my name, shit I don’t know
12 ask for yo name, boy you already told
What’s that on my teeth, boy that’s gold
Gotta vet bitch, yeah she kinda old
But she gone buy me whatever I want

Ion really need that hoe no, yeah my pockets swole so
I will never go broke, No
OTR that’s the lingo
On the rise, just me and my bros
Catch me in Miami, just doing a show
Fucking bitches, in the front row x2

My white bitch do white girl , like what’s in her nose
The Vert of my fucking city, to da top is where I’m gone go
Yeah straight to the top
No nigga I won’t stop (yeah)
Getting this money (aye) Friday to Sunday
Yeah wait Monday thru Thursday (Yeah)
I don’t even know what I’m saying
But damn, imma go in
Adubb bitch I be the man
These are off-white, nigga these ain’t vans
Like what’s that in my pants, (Dem bands)