(What you know, you won the lotto)
See a opp, and I send this bitch up in flames, burn up, burn up
What nigga tryna get lined up, I stay learnin’ new stuff
I’m too quick to let nine off, I’m tweakin’, spilled the cup
Not in love with bitches, I take pills, I wish I can fuck my drugs
Whisper in a sexy bitch ear, “Wanna fuck? I don’t wanna hug”
‘Cause me and the bros hate the police, don’t think we came to cuff
Bought two different Rollies, I’m rich, I changed the buss’
Pop out 2025 ‘Vet, we don’t ride the bus
Don’t die, he tried to slide on us
Get back, bitch, I got the buzz
And I’m ridin’ with a bad bitch chocolate shit she fudge
We slide for them days and months, he die if he played with us
Make a opp nigga mama deep fry just to bury ’em
I know these niggas scared
Pop out on ’em, he turn red man
Let off steam, hell yeah
Is he dead? Hell yeah
Tryna get ’em for cheap, no, but do we got ’em? Hell yeah
His trap ain’t talkin’ ’bout shit, I ain’t get no whiff or damn smell
Frontline blowin’ with the opps, I seen ’em on the camera
Talk that shit, I let off stick, gon’ be too much to handle
Want smoke then give me answers, ain’t no nigga beat this cancer
Spinnin’ do shit manage, skip states and we gon’ vanish
See a opp, and I send this bitch up in flames, burn up, burn up
What nigga tryna get lined up, I stay learnin’ new stuff
I’m too quick to let nine off, I’m tweakin’, spilled the cup
Not in love with bitches, I take pills, I wish I can fuck my drugs
Whisper in a sexy bitch ear, “Wanna fuck? I don’t wanna hug”
‘Cause me and the bros hate the police, don’t think we came to cuff
Bought two different Rollies, I’m rich, I changed the buss’
Pop out 2025 ‘Vet, we don’t ride the bus
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