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Lyrics : XXXDISCORD
You cannot handle this
Got emergency, ambulance
When we step into the scene, just make sure that there's no cameras
Police lines round your residence
Round your block and your relatives
And I'm sorry but you can't compete 'cause I'm bout to finish this
B*T*H
I been on that chicko, b*t*h, we swingin' on the law
Seen me posted, stickies, them boys fast to break it down, huh
But when we see 'em, them d**ks a beaming
I'm bouta tik on a b*t*h
Finna tok on my d**k, boom!
Starving you famished, B*t*h
Under influence stammering
I'ma wipe you from existence so please stop all the ramblin'
This what happens to families
I line 'em up like a**embly
I treat you all like my enemy
No one here is a friend of me
I keep it the same like a ritual
Never switch up with the payments we making residual
I'm at the top of my pinnacle
I could never fall off, poppin' hella shots off, critical
Damn this sh*t is habitual
I'm at the top of my brain, keep the audio visual
Don't give a f**k what you listened to
Cuz my new sh*t the hardest, I don't want no mutuals
They gettin' buried in ditches
Ditches be diggin all-day
I got no time for these lames so please get the f**k out of my face
And I just hopped off the jet, straight to the top
Get paper Michael Scott, spinnin like we in a f**kin slot
You cannot handle this
Got emergency, ambulance
When we step into the scene, just make sure that there's no cameras
Police lines round your residence
Round your block and your relatives
And I'm sorry but you can't compete 'cause I'm bout to finish this
B*T*H
I been on that chicko, b*t*h, we swingin' on the law
Seen me posted, stickies, them boys fast to break it down, huh
But when we see 'em, them d**ks a beaming
I'm bouta tik on a b*t*h
Finna tok on my d**k, boom!
Bow, catch yo wig le split
Smokin yo pack we movin lit
Toked we staying burning bricks
Boned ya b*t*hes she's flipped on sticks
My whole clique just zoomed in dat faster lane
Dome deals yo bishes brain
Tok that extended pole
Vegeto we just powerin up
Fly wit me
Slide wit me
We mo' lit
My slats feein
The time tickin
Ya done then
I got that bit just want that slide along
I got that bit up in designer toked
Got emergency, ambulance
When we step into the scene, just make sure that there's no cameras
Police lines round your residence
Round your block and your relatives
And I'm sorry but you can't compete 'cause I'm bout to finish this
B*T*H
I been on that chicko, b*t*h, we swingin' on the law
Seen me posted, stickies, them boys fast to break it down, huh
But when we see 'em, them d**ks a beaming
I'm bouta tik on a b*t*h
Finna tok on my d**k, boom!
Starving you famished, B*t*h
Under influence stammering
I'ma wipe you from existence so please stop all the ramblin'
This what happens to families
I line 'em up like a**embly
I treat you all like my enemy
No one here is a friend of me
I keep it the same like a ritual
Never switch up with the payments we making residual
I'm at the top of my pinnacle
I could never fall off, poppin' hella shots off, critical
Damn this sh*t is habitual
I'm at the top of my brain, keep the audio visual
Don't give a f**k what you listened to
Cuz my new sh*t the hardest, I don't want no mutuals
They gettin' buried in ditches
Ditches be diggin all-day
I got no time for these lames so please get the f**k out of my face
And I just hopped off the jet, straight to the top
Get paper Michael Scott, spinnin like we in a f**kin slot
You cannot handle this
Got emergency, ambulance
When we step into the scene, just make sure that there's no cameras
Police lines round your residence
Round your block and your relatives
And I'm sorry but you can't compete 'cause I'm bout to finish this
B*T*H
I been on that chicko, b*t*h, we swingin' on the law
Seen me posted, stickies, them boys fast to break it down, huh
But when we see 'em, them d**ks a beaming
I'm bouta tik on a b*t*h
Finna tok on my d**k, boom!
Bow, catch yo wig le split
Smokin yo pack we movin lit
Toked we staying burning bricks
Boned ya b*t*hes she's flipped on sticks
My whole clique just zoomed in dat faster lane
Dome deals yo bishes brain
Tok that extended pole
Vegeto we just powerin up
Fly wit me
Slide wit me
We mo' lit
My slats feein
The time tickin
Ya done then
I got that bit just want that slide along
I got that bit up in designer toked
