Fuck that bitch, hit it, uh, then I forget it, uh
No love in in it, I'm a start, finish
And I floor wit' it
I've been cash flippin', uh, fuck your bitch wit' it, uh, then I forget it, uh, but I still hit it, uh
I hit that bitch for a minute, uh, all of this money I'm spendin', uh
Niggas be broke, they pretendin', uh, pull up on him with extended, uh
Brand-new Glock in it, uh, Like 2Pac in it, uh, I got juice nigga, uh, like 2Pac in it, uh
Pour a deuce nigga, huh, that 2Pac sippin', huh, I got juice nigga, huh, like 2Pac nigga, hm
I'm gon' splash on 'em, off a Xan, when I pop, I'ma drag on 'em
Ksubi jeans filled with bands, so they sag on me
Niggas actin' fake as fuck, I'm not your homie, I do this by my lonely, ballin' out like a New Guard
Shootin' on these hoes, like a Point Guard, uh, niggas know who really in charge
Yellow bone bitch, lookin' like Marge, ha, she gon' take my heart
I done took a drug, took it too far, I be high as hell, wherever you are
Yeah, wherever you are, yeah, wherever you are
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