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I sling that fire back Pour my Hi-Tech Da-da-da-da On this bitch, I say oh-woah-oh-oh Ross gonna flex Now this the only ones who look up to me and be tryna show me love Family and friends and my gorillas, yeah, they know what up Just a young lil' nigga who keep pistols when he showin' up Don't want the weed up in my system so I'm pourin' up Used to watch my people on the porch, some of 'em eight bars Whole hood mobbin' on G Street, you see like eight cars Cancel out you bitches 'cause I swear they make my life hard Creepin' on you bitches, Nemo ready for the play call I understand that you ain't built like me I understand that this ain't common sense You played it close, but called my name in a false way, so bitch, don't come 'round me Make cancellations, ain't no comin' back Just a lil' nigga from the projects I kept it goin' with my dream, I ain't stop yet We let out shots and then we smash up on Highland He bang that hoop, you better know we slang that fire back I'm takin' my time 'cause I can't go back out my element I'm sippin' the bag, I'm floatin' 'round just like a president These problems keep comin', they overflow, they keep on testing me He gave me a gift and they say I'm lucky, but it's heaven-sent Pushin' through the hood with my bitch, we just smoke and we vibe while we ride under tint Keep that iron on my side, superstar but keep a stick And I'm flooded VVS's, Cuban chain, whole brick I understand that you ain't built like me I understand that this ain't common sense You played it close, but called my name in a false way, so bitch, don't come 'round me Make cancellations, ain't no comin' back Just a lil' nigga from the projects I kept it goin' with my dream, I ain't stop yet We let out shots and then we smash up on Highland He bang that hoop, you better know we slang that fire back Bae, can I take you on a date? And let me bring it back to old school Lame ass nigga played around and killed the whole mood I ain't even trippin' 'cause I know karma gon' show you She thought it was over, karma slap a bitch, I told you I made my mind that I'ma meet you at the other end They can't take it from me 'cause they know that this shit is within Tryna shake it back, look at my heart, you know my shit is broken in We had got the fuck before the folks even could kick it in OG speakin' wisdom, better know that I'ma sink it in Speakin' out of pain that I don't feel but is you listening? Left the car in park, it's on the street, ain't even whip it in Black F&N in my drawers while I'm walkin' in I understand that you ain't built like me I understand that this ain't common sense You played it close, but called my name in a false way, so bitch, don't come 'round me Make cancellations, ain't no comin' back Just a lil' nigga from the projects I kept it goin' with my dream, I ain't stop yet We let out shots and then we smash up on Highland He bang that hoop, you better know we slang that fire back Bitch, ayy, oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, woah And bitch, I say da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da Ross gonna flex