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If a n***a talk down then his a** get smacked Me and Lil Jay stay ridin' wit dat Mac Gucci belt on my waist and my bag cost a rack B*t*h of the year put his name on a plaque I been runnin' to a bag got a n***a losin' weight I'ma hit a lick and skip to another state B*t*h I'm on a paper route and ain't nun in the way The way a n***a hate you'll think he get paid Make a n***a sprint like he runnin' at a track meet N***as want fame they'll switch in a heartbeat Tried to catch me lackin' but you know I keep dumb heat Choppa solve a problem like it's working on a worksheet Pull up to the house choppa leave a n***a stretched out I ain't tryna box boy I'm tryna bring them Tecs out Straight headshots, dumb n***a put that vest down Hyped his head up now he thinkin' he the best now Heat his body up while he talkin' on dat payphone Hunnid round drum and it came wit a Draco One false move I'ma run for his pesos Glock wasn't on me so i had to let the K blow I ain't tryna beef I'm just tryna get paid I'ma bring the stick out like a n***a wit a cane Actin tough for the net, fifty shots to his brain Flexin' on the Gram, I'ma snatch a n***a chain Pull up on the block make a opp do the race Flex a hunnid bands in a f**k n***a face You ain't tryna make a rap, then get the f**k out the way Finesse a goofy out his check I can do this all day Said he had bands but I caught him wearing Shaq's Slide down to his crib make him have a heart attack Got diamonds in my chain and MCM on my back Something like a track coach make a opp run a lap Give a opp fifteen like he working at Geico Fu-fu a** chain caught his a** wearing fake gold Tryna find a way to success like Diego Shoot a couple shots so you know we don't play ho VVS diamonds, fifty bands on my wrist I just blew a bag, ten bands for the fit Send some hollow tips since he thinkin' that he lit If he oppin' on the low he gone catch a whole clip I just made a play I be ballin' like the Knicks Choppa hit his body make a n***a do a flip I be gettin' to the guap, I be stacking blue chips N***as see I'm winning so they try to steal the drip He like to act tough, but he hide behind a PC How you talkin' down but you low-key wanna be me The way we pop out you would think that it's 3D Wearing all black, masked up, you can't see me If a n***a talk down then his a** get smacked Me and Lil Jay stay ridin' wit dat Mac Gucci belt on my waist and my bag cost a rack B*t*h of the year put his name on a plaque I been runnin' to a bag got a n***a losin' weight I'ma hit a lick and skip to another state B*t*h I'm on a paper route and ain't nun in the way The way a n***a hate you'll think he get paid
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