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Dirty soda lil Skola YBS until its over I'ma keep doing this for my city, for the ones I lost, for the Shiners It gotta be in you, not on you too Codeine might end up in the death of me, Wok especially Had the whole parking lot of plays just waiting on me. Get Fazos Destiny I'm the type of rapper that'll leave with the back end If they think that they checking me Fucked up that money, I know it was real love when you wasn't upset with me Yeah you mixed, but they can't be your real eyes I'm the one and I think that they realize When he barely got to even get his hands dirty ain't no way he can stop, he gon' sling pies Off my music I'm gon' get a bigger house This shit real that I'm saying bet the trenches vouch Cuban link on my neck, this shit 50,000 Pull up coupe on the block, leave the engine riling My diamonds confusing, that's what got em' choosing My haters look sick, cause this shit ain't amusing My bitch eat so good, make the dick disappear Presidential Rolex, I got racks I can blow I'm the one, niggas go down my page for the hope You can try to keep up, but you probably go broke I know niggas that rich as a bitch on the low She just text me and ask, can I buy her some heels? Fuck all them payments, I'm counting up the racks I'm ready straight go to Manheim an buy me some wheels I'm still in the gutter I'm not for the industry looks like the racks all I want with the deals Niggas is ratting, niggas ain't manning up taking they charges I go to St. Regis, get my massages I'ma sip lean until I'm in a coffin This really pressure, that's why I keep coughing When I perk in my body, I'm hurting somebody On God, I'ma have that bitch barking This shit personal now, I'm not letting them down He a lame, you can peep how he talking I need ten, I'm not doing no bargaining YBS in collab with Spalding I swear them young niggas be balling Codeine might end up in the death of me, Wok especially Had the whole parking lot of plays just waiting on me. Get Fazos Destiny I'm the type of rapper that'll leave with the back end If they think that they checking me Fucked up that money, I know it was real love when you wasn't upset with me Yeah you mixed, but they can't be your real eyes I'm the one and I think that they realize When he barely got to even get his hands dirty ain't no way he can stop, he gon' sling pies Off my music I'm gon' get a bigger house This shit real that I'm saying bet the trenches vouch Cuban link on my neck, this shit 50,000 Pull up coupe on the block, leave the engine riling