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D-d-d-div, don't do it to 'em Spee, gang Seen that opp from afar, make him stop in his tracks Man, I went through a lot just to run up these racks I was smoking that frrt, I was totin' them gats You not that tough, lil' boy, relax I smoke them blunts, my bitch do wax I gave that bitch dick, now her brace on her back And I know you down bad 'cause you smokin' them jacks Put your mans in a box, I ain't talkin' 'bout Jack Slide on a opp, I completed the mission I'm fuckin' that ho, ain't no hug, ain't no kissin' I been good from the line, bitch, I'm shootin' efficient I got that bitch on the hook like we fishin' So many cosigns, bitch, I need a petition I got so many hits, made a list of them bitches But he talkin' down, I put him on a hitlist Seen that opp from afar, make him stop in his tracks Man, I went through a lot just to run up these racks In that big body truck and it whip like a 'Cat Ain't no 'Dami, but I got my ways to the cash I smoke them blunts, my bitch do wax I gave that bitch dick, now her brace on her back And I know you down bad 'cause you smokin' them jacks Put your mans in a box, I ain't talkin' 'bout Jack (Bah) Yeah, we put your mans in that bodybag I'm in L.A., and I'm ridin' that Cadillac Posted on the block, lil' bitch, that's a habitat Catch a opp and then my choppa go, "Rat-tat-tat" I fuck his bitch on the way to do I got a bag, then I tell them to add it up You gonna want somebody comin' after ya I fuck around and take a trip to Africa And my choppa gon' eat, take his soul like And he said he gon' kill lil' 600, he didn't And lil' 'Dami, he shootin', he tell 'em, "Good riddance" I can't fight it no more, bitch, I bring in the winnings You would think that I'm fillin', I stay with a So much money on me, bitch, I know it's a blessing She like, "Bae, are you rich?" I'm a paper-proficient