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G5 sitting on the runway
Big ass chopper: call that b*tch Beyonce
This for my dogs locked down all day
Money, power, respect: 3 the hard way
I put some real n*ggas on their feet, boy
So they'll kill anyone for me, boy
Yeah, YMCMB boy
Young Tunechi fresh to death rest in peace, boy
My Gat bang, your hat hang
I ride off with Mack Maine
I drink Patron straight
You n*ggas keep that champagne
My Pa is the Birdman
I'm rich as a white man
I come to your show and kill you and your hypeman
We roll in, let's roll out
My b*tches don't hold out
They got Marley G I gotta buy my little bro out
Let my dreads grow out, My b*tch got a blow out
Mi casa, su casa, my house is a ho house
Only f*ck with real n*ggas, Polo, f*ck that Hilfiger
Yeah I'm on a pill n*gga, feed you to my little n*ggas
Shout out to my big homies; Fifi and T-Streets
Scope on that AK make me take a sneak peek
T, roll another one, razor blade on the tongue
You ain't ever seen this watch n*gga, this a one of one
You n*ggas is honey-buns, your girlfriend's a ton of fun
Chopper with a drum, muthaf*cker, give a drummer some
Blunt fat like my blunt's a Thumb
Suck a n*gga's d*ck or something
Pop that pussy for me then wild out and give my n*ggas some
I'ma do my thing, I put that on Nicki Minaj
I need a bad redbone to come give my d*ck a massage
I'm talking big money, I'm talking heavyweight
I cut down on the syrup, now I'm in better shape
I'm from New Orleans n*gga, where you ain't ever safe
Fool f*ck with me, I drop you off, in front of Heaven gates
OK, jump off a building, jump out a window
Smoke like a junkie and f*ck like a nympho
Drink like a goldfish, that's right, you know this
Hold up: click-clack OK, I'm reloaded
F*ck with Lil Tunechi, I'm good I'm Gucci
Wild as Ryu, I hit you with that Hadouken
My money too long, n*gga, My weed too strong, n*gga
F*ck everybody, I'm in my own zone n*gga
And every time you see me I'm wet and I'm rolling
Tunechi rest in peace, fresh to death and I'm rolling
'Bout to f*ck a b*tch I just met cause she rolling
N*gga we rolling, n*gga I'm rolling
Gotta keep a towel, I'ma sweat cause I'm rolling
Goin' at b*tch n*gga's neck, cause I'm rolling
Damn Ma! I ain't come yet cause I'm rolling
B*tch, I'm rolling
Young Mula, baby
Sorry for the wait