Ay ay ay in tha 392 how you say you not fuckin got on daisy dukes
I ain't no regular rapper, these bullets will tack
So get out the way when I shoot
I don't play with my food
If I call my people u betta know he gone do what it' do
Says I wanna be famous got hit w a banger
Now his whole face on the news
Can't be nice I like my bitches rude
Bet this glock make him change up his mood
I can't give you no money you bitches be funny
You betta go back to yo dude
He play gangsta and think that it's cool
Give her dick now she screaming out ooo
I might pull out the camera we going banana
She giving me brain like the schoo
When we done tell the lil hoe to get on
F. A. L. and we don't need to put on and you live for the media
I on' really post cause they like how I put that shit on
On the run gotta get me a flip phone
You ain bigger than me on you tiptoes
I ain't shooting in the crowd
Where's the walkers at down
When I whoop you a' better get low
Need a bank Ima buy you a mid
Designer drill we stay hands shit up and just say
So he a problem I'm testing
We slide through duper three guns Ed, Edd n Eddie
I got the salt like some dressing
He wound up smokin now he in the box like a session
Windin it up by a wrist
I blow a wood to the face 'cause it keeps me from stress
You niggas steppin we stompin
My bitch she buy like a horn but get air like a pumpkin
No donors but we really dunkin
I'm the big man in the pain I can play like I'm Don King
If he ain't suckin I ain't comin
Keep me estate like I play for the ben eye drama
I'm ring my fingers with Domo
We would jet broken try loading make something outta nothing
In the 392
How you say you're not fucking got on daisy dukes
I ain't no regular rapper bullets attacker so get out tha way when I shoot
I don't play with my food
If I call ABP better know he gon do what he do
Sez he wanna be famous get hit with a banger and now his whole face on the news
Baby come forward to tea I know you the eater
I ain't talking 'cause my heart beat
I'm hot but I ain't not got a fever
I did this shit on my own, you're finding a leader
Dope got me higher than Peter
If you get put in the room you gon fall off the heater
Touchdown, play no receiver
And if you up bare to shoot cut em up like a pizza
Ay poor deuce in the fago
I got some haters who go when I say so
They had no cheese had to switch out the payroll
And I be stretching the hole like some play-do
Hay from the bathroom my thumb in a a-hole
No I nixed to fly out to Barbados
With a white John had to try out the mayo
You can get hit with the Glock or the draco
Then my folk do the dash
This here a statement so we movin fast
Don't call my phone if it ain't by no cash
You not go walkin it won't end up with no mess
If you'd seen what I've seen you'd be ready to crash
Might not be first but I'm coming in last
I'll tell you when when you learn how to pass
He wanted smoke had to turn him to ash
Green bean like the Hulk, we ready to smash
Ay, and I'm slangin with Yung and then Rio
We really movin gon wait the whole thing
Gotta play can't get caught if we do that's a rico
Be bitch you really be fakin I cannot protect
So I rather go fuck on a freak-o
I stay away for no snakes an' I'm all about cake
I just wantcha to chill like a Cheeto
I in tha 392
How you say you not fuckin got on daisy dukes
I ain't no regular rapper, these bullets will tack
So get out the way when I shoot
I don't play with my food
If I call my people u betta know he gone do what it' do
Says I wanna be famous got hit w a banger
Now his whole face on the news
Ay, ay, ay now his whole face on the news, ay
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