Everybody
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Woke up to a plan, threw my tech on Chunky Triple S, don't get stepped on Damjonboi Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz Woke up to a plan, threw my tech on Big-ass Triple S, don't get stepped on Speak up, I'm out of town in a dead zone And if it's up then it's stuck, give 'em a headstone Touchdown, end zone, feel like Gronkowski I could call my hitman, bitch, I'm Tronkowski Hit the clerk with some fire, had her stop dropping When I hit with a punch, I am not boxing She threw the neck, now my toes throwing gang signs And if she ain't thick, she can't get into my line-up Don't compare us to no niggas catching up, they still behind us My bitch punching shit, I think I fucked a Ronda Rousey A Ronda Rousey, tripping in the Masi Just had a trust fall but I'm finna catch a body When the lights getting cold, they finna deal molly Only stick that you had, that you popped, was lolli I think I'm finna shoot to ATL You punch yo first lift? Boy, you late as hell Shooter passing out smoke, bet not inhale Whole gang locked in but we ain't in jail Punched three X's, shout-out PornHub Fire-ass 201 work, we on the store run Threw a broomstick in the chop like my fourth dub Doing mathematics in my Cartis, I'm a dork AR with the drum, sick I came lieutenant Bitch a head hunter, sick she came two-handed Punch, punch, bitch, I'm sick I'm too aggressive This new CPN fire, finna do the Lexus I'm on fire, my bitch on fire, car's on fire If I hit Neiman's with a, I'ma start a fire Man, this lil' bitch foul, finna disqualify her Pushing work with my skinny-ass, my arms so tired The kid got cash and I put that on my mama Dad told me fight demons, feel just like Osama Up early getting the package, I'm still in my pajamas I can't associate with a bitch that love being in drama Who said you a GOAT? Who put that on your resume? Woke up like, "Hmm, who should I shit on today?" Mama like, "Son, why you ain't go to work today?" Told her, ma, I can make money each and every other way I can make it off the 201s or the grandmothers Tombstone with the chop, he got slammed under On any given day, I'ma scam something Blake Griffin with the Visa work, this bitch slam dunking Slam dunking hoes, I ain't laying up Hit the site with a punch, I'ma Super Saiyan something Punch a Uber for this lil' bitch, she tryna stay or something? God bless the scams, boy, I think I'm finna pray or something
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:52
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 188 BPM