[Intro]
Margiela, aye
[Verse:]
We just pull up on dat fuckin goofy
Sprayed em down, his brains looked like kool-aid
Pull up on yo block, & we let dat tool bang
Sprayed ya clique, than we got to fuckin moving
I’m boolin fuck around & brought the tool in
Shot dat pussy in the face, while he was coolin
Smoking on dat opp pack, you can’t match dat
I saw yo bitch, & i knew i had to hit dat
Kickback, yeah this choppa gotta kickback
Get back, we hitting everybody wit that mac
The kickback, yea yo hoe had slide to that
Her, back I broke that
Than i sent her back
I Got racks, I got bands
I can get you clapped
My shooters on go, boy you gon' get wacked
What’s dat smell?, Thats dat pack
You can’t have dat
10 a G, nah bitch we can’t front dat
Get down, pussy nigga you ain't from round
Niggas tweakin gettin knocked off, they some clowns
Pounds in the trash bag, margiela do the dishes
Fuck wit me, yo ass gon end up in da kitchen
Posto in the air, pussy niggas like to stare
I just pulled up in dat Tesla, fucked yo bitch with no pressure
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