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Brr, brr
 Free all my niggas up
 Hah
 Yadigg, yadigg, yadigg, yadigg
 Yadigg, yadigg, yadigg, yadigg
 Yadigg, yadigg, yadigg, yadigg
 Yadigg, yadigg, yadigg, yadigg
 225
 Loud and live
 From the back
 Or from the side
 Through the Wraith
 Keep up the pace
 Take a knee
 Still can't wife a freak
 Mobile Suit my Gundam, how you move your gun then?
 I got to hold my hand right round him, he moved, so I shot him
 I demand all respect right now, make me put this mic down
 Two of us finna go in, we both know who gon' come out
 Maybach '23
 Rollin' on a bean
 Made her drink my Minute Maid
 Take her out in Saint Tropez
 I ain't gon' shoot no-one today
 Heat around my flow, no Sharpay
 Signed into it with a Sharpie
 Lil nigga, know you my protege
 19, got 20 for a show
 18, got 50 for the load
 17, had 0 Texakos
 13, I had hopped off the porch
 I was thuggin' before my mama was buyin' my clothes
 You was pussy 'fore me, both with snotty nose
 I used to take you for your L and the gang would roast
 I'm a real ass nigga, we both know
 Fuck I'm cappin' for?
 225
 Loud and live
 From the back
 Or from the side
 Through the Wraith
 Keep up the pace
 Take a knee
 Still can't wife a freak
 Beat the pot, beat the pot
 Beat the pot, smash
 Gettin' that, gettin' that
 Gettin' that, bag
 Walk through, walk through
 Walk through, splash
 Bless you, bless you
 Too fresh, death
 Who gon' check me?
 Whatever you do ain't finna impress me
 Uh, rhinestone cowboy like I'm Presley
 Uh, Black Clover, do magic (uh)
 I ain't never been one of them niggas
 Get online and talk all that shit, uh, uh
 Ate a bum hoe out last night
 And the bitch left a crumb on my lip, uh (nasty)
 Green heart, don't feel nothing
 I ain't finna wife no hoe, not for shit (yadigg that)
 And the bitch said won't hear what I'm sayin'
 None of that, finna learn something
 I don't wanna kiss you (tuh, tuh)
 Pussy ass lil' nigga got a bitty ass chain on
 And that lame ass still tryna flex (huh?)
 Early morning, late nights in that Nissan
 Me and Kieran took that risk (ah!)
 Look at these scripts of a sea bring
 And I never went on another trip
 Nell Money had Smithy in a halfway
 And he still gave his ass another year
 225
 Loud and live
 From the back
 Or from the side
 Through the Wraith
 Keep up the pace
 Take a knee
 Still can't wife a freak
 Beat the pot, beat the pot
 Beat the pot, smash
 Gettin' that, gettin' that
 Gettin' that, bag
 Walk through, walk through
 Walk through, splash
 Bless you, bless you
 Too fresh, death