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Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (Ayy) Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (Uh-huh) Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (That's why he's in the pen) Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (That's why he's so dropped) Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (Grrah) Like, grrah (Boom, boom) Say, like, like, like, grrah (Grrah) Bitch, like, what? Like, like, like, grrah (Boom, grrah) Bitch, come shoot, like, like, like, grrah (Boom, grrah) Let's go (Like, what?) Grrah, like, grrah Grrah, grrah-grrah Grrah, grrah Grrah, grrah (Ayy, on gang) Ayy, hit that, bullets aimin', blow up his six pack Get back, many niggas be sit back On bro, my gang really been that Pussy, duckin', sweet like a sucker Sweet like a Toosie, 50k, bitch, book me Bitches on my dick 'cause a nigga I done took it Don'tโ€”, don'tโ€”, don't tweak She tweak, I tweak, we geekin' With a gangsta ass nigga in the P's Long live Lil' nigga, shit come with a fee Dead opps in the weed On bro, this bitch gon' fiend That nigga gon' feed that scene Bro throw six, get low for the D's, grrah They talk, I live it, I love it Green bean to his blueberry muffin Like, ice in the party, we bumpin' Ass on swole and the boobies on pumpkin D up, we shoot, we dunkin' These bitches be runnin', she Gumpin' Ran down, one deep, started punchin' One on one, nothin', opp bitch, we jumpin' Like, grrah, you ready? Headshot, watch it pop like confetti Dummy lil' nigga, he act like he Teddy These niggas is scary and bitches is very (Grrah, grrah-grrah) Me and Sheik two deep on a run Like, I'm tryna catch me a Gz Like, I'm the G 'cause I keep me a G If I start clickin', I got OOD And I won every battle I lost Like, I came up if you add up the ends Stick get muddy, I pass it to Jenn Like, he got shot, throw the gallery, def I hop with DB, two deep on a revel Four shots, one in the head Fuck a 30, I pop me a Yellow Like, I just wanna get out of the ghetto Ayo, Leeky, double back Like, she on feet, can't get too far Tried to run, he got hit with the car Tried to push up, he got sent to the stars (AR) Grrah, grrah Grrah, grrah Four deep when I bend through the Hill (Like, what?) Like, and I don't need a point to go drill (On bro) This forty-one really put on for drill (On bro) And this knocker'll cook a nigga like a grill (Like, grrah) In the field and I'm not playin' fair (On bro) Like, Notti, up in the air (Notti) Like, said he carry the deuce, no rear (He ain't) When we step in this bitch and everybody stare (Bitch) We in the A and all of us got guns (Big blam) Like, when I see lil' DD, he gon' run (On bro) Like, he just met his brother in the blunt (On bro) And bitch, I'm a demon, I do what I want (Grrah) Bitch, I'm a rebel, I do what I please (Do what I want) Shoot at his face, now a nigga can't see (Like, what?) Like, pistol whip him, make a nigga bleed (Boom) And they say I'm the G.O.A.T., I told 'em, "I agree" (Bitch) Like, grrah (Boom, boom) Say, like, like, like, grrah (Grrah) Bitch, like, what? Like, like, like, grrah (Boom, grrah) Bitch, come shoot, like, like, like, grrah (Boom, grrah) Let's go (Like, what?) Grrah, like, grrah Grrah, grrah-grrah Grrah, grrah Grrah, grrah