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Okay let's go *****

I ain't talkin' no

***** *** ****** you

And you some

*** little *****

***** knows try-na

be that thug

I don't know *****

I don't know yeah

And lil' *****

I just stand my beef yo

I make it jump like

Like crack in the '80s

Baby these ***** ***

****** ain't crazy

Broke *** ASCAP go

straight to my baby

And I'll make my *****

talk to me when we ******'

Big rocks on my wrist

I bust it

Big Glock on my hip

I'm clutchin'

Get lost on a *****

Ain't nothin'

She say I look good *****

I been doin' push-ups

Play with Baby and Top

***** good luck

My lil' daughter two but got

six figures put up

Knock his head off his neck

'fore he look up

Ten toes in they chest for a

check ***** I stood up

I stood up on they neck

for a check

Now my head get 'em stressed

I'm a vet

I get 300K for a show

***** I'm blessed

Go to trippin' and

buckin' them **** get down

I spray it

I don't go no handles

We be pullin' up back to back

Play we gon' handle that

I'm-a walk in with Three and

Montana

Go to buckin'

Won't wait for to touch him

He start it you know he gon'

get his **** canceled

Put that stick to your face

Screamin' out 4KTrey

From the north of Baton Rouge

to Atlanta

Talk out his top

Put them bands on him *****

I be runnin' my city

The police don't like it

They know we be steppin'

on ****

Put that blick on your brother

You feelin' some way

Make him hot

Tell him dig up the *****

Shoot two hundred

Bet one how you livin'

Lil' *****

You know I be havin' this ****

Paranoid every day

I be feelin' some way

When you bring up the

static and ****

Switch the channel

We fixin' that static

Give a ***** a clip

He can have it

Get to hittin' so quick

They think it's automatic

***** gon' try to hide

in the house

Get his *** to come out

Hit his ***** *** in traffic

Made a song in ten minutes

Went platinum

Know we still with the *****

Send a hit we get active

Mention YB and Baby

The game in the padlock

My lil' ***** got that ***

with no waist pretty face

A six pack

****** think she got *** shots

I hit her from the back

'til we pass out

I Kurt Angle that **

Put her leg in the air

Ankle lock

Hold that *****

'til she tap out

Be one deep on your street

with that strap out

**** a rapper

Let's see what that rack 'bout

Got a brand-new pistol *****

I make it jump like

Like crack in the '80s

Baby these ***** ***

****** ain't crazy

Broke *** ASCAP go

straight to my baby

And I'll make my *****

talk to me when we ******'

Big rocks on my wrist

I bust it

Big Glock on my hip

I'm clutchin'

Get lost on a *****

Ain't nothin'

Mic check one-two

Check one stretch two

When it come to murder

You know how we do

When I walk in this *****

Keep your hands to yourself

We go down shoot it up

Spin again in a coupe

When you come to my house

You see everything new

You probably'll find a strap

in every room

I went bought me a Rollie

on top of this Patek

But ***** it ain't on

I'm-a jump out with two

Shorty say she on me yeah

We be on her ***

Soon as I walk in the room

***** don't know me

Yeah we be on his ***

Stalk him all through the

day to the moon

Street ***** I don't

never pick and choose

I be totin' on somethin'

Make all them ***** ****** move

Soon as we run down

We gon' dirt him

You know it ain't certain

We never be leavin' no clues

*****

Hold on

I'm Lil Top

***** believe that

I make it jump like

Like crack in the '80s

Baby these ***** ***

****** ain't crazy

Broke *** ASCAP go

straight to my baby

And I'll make my *****

talk to me when we ******'

Big rocks on my wrist

I bust it

Big Glock on my hip

I'm clutchin'

Get lost on a *****

Ain't nothin'

I make it jump like I'm

Giannis

Try-na see how it feel from

behind her

Know that lil' ***** ain't ****

Don't deserve to suck ****

Make that ***** give me ****

with a condom

Wanna gamble and crap out

Let's get it

We put racks on his

cap like a fitted

Baby pull up 2020

Hop out like it's nothin'

That lil' ***** stuntin'

He *******'

I get high by myself

in the skybox

I came out the house

Two F&N's for the day

Why you bring 'em both out

***** why not

Let 'em go like a pro

Let 'em try now

I can't go like a **

I'm-a bond out

Send my bro up the score

Let 'em find out

Pick my boo up from school

And we sign out

Any ** that get rude gettin'

timeout talk to 'em *****

I make it jump like

Like crack in the '80s

Baby these ***** ***

****** ain't crazy

Broke *** ASCAP go

straight to my baby

And I'll make my *****

talk to me when we ******'

Big rocks on my wrist

I bust it

Big Glock on my hip

I'm clutchin'

Get lost on a *****

Ain't nothin'

Blame it on Baby

***** yeah

Blame it on Baby

***** blame it on Baby *****

Blame it on Baby

Yeah

Let's go