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Lyrics by：Mario Luciano/Donte Perkins/Eliot Dubock/Jozzy/Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly/Matthew Day/Quincy MattHew Hanley

Composed by：Mario Luciano/Donte Perkins/Eliot Dubock/Jozzy/Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly/Matthew Day/Quincy MattHew Hanley

Produced by：Amaire Johnson/Beat Butcha/Fu/J.LBS/Kal Banx/Mario Luciano/Skhye Hutch/TaeBeast

Oh ****face punk-rock *****

Nah-nah-nah yeah

Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah uh

I've been gettin' money back then

Making plays top ten uh

Look at me the 'rari backed in hmm

Yeah I was patched in uh

Hella million sold no friends no no

***** I was locked in uh yeah yeah

Leveled up popped in

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Suu uh uh

Ah uh

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Aaahhhh

I probably shouldn't walk where I walk

Socked out watch the way

You talkin' when you talk uh

Yeah got me ****** up look

I'm snatching wave caps off gang tats off

**** yo' set hat get soaked

Spilled that yolk figg side

**** that boy smoke that boy yeah

Chase 'em down

Do that boy we left that boy ah

Get buck get buck get buck get buck

Get buck get buck buck buck

Get buck get buck

Get buck get buck uh

What we talkin' 'bout huh

Gang **** I invented that huh

I'm real as they come on look

Just got the wraith damn I scratched it up

I guess the bentley truck I'm killin' they act uh

Get one in yo' back ***** one in yo' hat huh

We sellin' it match keepin' it back

To Russia and back

China to Europe Europe to Africa black

So run me my stacks uh

Two million in that

Three million in that

Four million in that ay

Put fifty in that

A hunnid in this I never could miss

We jump out that *****

Yeah check off the list

You rappin' this

We really do this

P***y you really's a *****

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Bad ***** can't speak

She can't help it yeah

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Bad ***** can't speak

She can't help it let's go

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I ain't

Poppin' my **** I keep a spear

I'm fresh as a mint I'm hard as cement

You can't leave a dent demolish him finish him

We gon' belittle him don't **** with little men

I'm not the middle man ******* was watchin'

You gotta be kidding me riddle me this

How many times I gotta tell y'all ***********

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