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(Ha, ha)
I don't wanna talk about it
Girl nobody talk about it
Everybody yell up on a drive when I say some more
[?] bloody, I am turnin' up with Cardi
All these bitches on me said, boy you know this track
(Breathe in)
Toss my breath (Cuh, cuh)
But I caught it
I don't wanna talk about it
Lookin' on a bitch around him
Desfan, take the money
Fuck the bullets, look around him
Run through the door
Run through the city I'm backin' this hoe
Bitches so litty, but they stay remote
Fuck all the pity I'm buyin' the store
I wanna get rich
But all of the haters they sound like a bitch
All of the ladies that want, take a pic'
Diamonds, got the flow im sick, sick, sick
Take my challenge and I swear you'll lose (You'll Lose)
Mixin' up the vodka wit' the juice (Mixin' vodka wit' the)
Someone tell me who the fuck are you (Fuck are you)
Ask my partners know I had a clue (Had a clue)
Take my challenge and I swear you'll lose
(Take my challenge and I swear you'll)
Mixin' up the vodka wit' the juice (Mixin' up the vodka wit' the)
Someone tell me who the fuck are you (Who the fuck are you, bitch?)
Ask my partners know i had a
Back at the top and I'm not gonna' stop
Imma' start, imma' rock, imma pull up on the block
Ain't no time to talk
Watch how I walk
Got hands on the Glock
Quick, sock, imma knock you down
Don't make a sound
Citizens yellin' when I come through the town
Top of the class and I'm D1
We on got cash on my hands
It's my, time, now
Small goal, blow up on the block
We goin' make it to the top (Yeah)
No way that I'm gonna' stop, ah
Hopefully [?] it's just a bop
Small goal, blow up on the block
We goin' make it to the top (Yeah)
No way that I'm gonna' stop
Hopefully [?] it's just a bop