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(hook)
I don’t want no pennies nigga better take that shit back
Want look like penny loafers nigga better fix that
My blunt not no bitch no you can’t go hit that
I’m eating ton ton and imma go and kick back
You better run run cause imma knock your shit back
This shit ain’t for fun cause all I do is spit facts
Now you get your shit wack, Yeah you gone get wack
I got trust funds just for my fucking kicks man
(verse 1)
Nigga I ain’t amateur, I swear imma blam at ya
And I got a hammer tucked off shit yeah he gone yell at ya
Cause I been counting lots of guap
Bitches on that friending stuff
Niggas hating, Nigga stop
Acting like we friends or something
I call the gang they leave you wet
Hit you with a tec or something
Leave you froze stone cold
Hit your ass with a stunner
And my wrist cold year round
In the winter and the summer
Yo bitch showed it Oh wow
Guess I’m a fucking vet or something
Finna shoot you with this tec I’m bussing
And yo girl shirt looking wet and busted
Ketchup no DJ Mustard
RcG, No I ain’t Sosa
(hook)
(verse 2)
Call me Phillip cause i got the banks
Riding round with a fucking bank
Plus on me I got a lot of stink
Yeah the tree you know it fucking stink
And I’m finna hit this fucking stain on yo mama
And I pull up in that Audi truck fuck your Honda
You ain’t get no damn money, You go find it
Finding shit on the ground, Go buy you some diamonds
What the fuck you thought
I got so much money and my Glock is finna pop
Gone pop at your boys boy
You ain’t got no toys though
(hook)
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