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Old boy killer cam trunk full of old boy
Murking footballs in the hood like d**e boy
Oh my good grief d**n who is this guy
Gucci on them all tie looking like a white guy
Working with 5 I cut it on the
If it ain't a fork I can whip it with a
You don't got a scale I can do it with my eye eye
Couldn't find a scrap so I went in with a tire iron
Egg beater fast n***a bread do the work
Got your whole neighborhood stash in my book bag
My worker said 'Wop looked good with a
Told that b***h to get butt naked when she cooked that
Versace medusa head where my fleece at
Told that b***h she might turn to stone if she look back
A rapper a trapper two hats my but my head back
Bricks come with four in the pack like a kit kat
Lane change rolling 50 thou ginger P
Cash out shouldn't of said that it should've been a secret
Me and can you please keep a secret
Young Thug make me mad he forgot where the w**d at
Riding around with two girls
I ain't talking bout
Home alone with no help
Ain't nothing but this motherf**king carbon
I'm riding around with two boys
I ain't talking bout Jake or Kevian
I'm traffickin' that ball that ball like I'm the Edison
Traffickin' traffickin' traffickin'
Traffickin' traffickin' traffickin' that yay
I'm home alone I'm home alone
I'm home alone and I'm traffickin' that yayo yayo yayo
We don't need no motherf**king d**e
This b***h beating down the floor
Million DK I'm a slug
I mug every motherf**king club I enter
Gave him 17 5 for the slug lay em down
On my mouth saying baby girl enter
I remember when I couldn't afford a car
Now we got a million dollar worth of rentals
I remember when I used to ask for a dog
Now I got a free dog for my denture n***a
Wow Longway got chicks in the fender
3 white b***hes molly in the middle
Smoking gas with my and they itching
Is it gooey is it bushy is it did you diss it
You YSL she the
Fool with designer everything cost
Casper the ghost I'm on killing them
Tommy gun out on my tummy I'm Longway Dillinger
100 round drum my gun don't make me spit at you
Hit at you I murder for fun you
On molly I spray through your ho you throw em out
Don't play with my funds I make your b***h a*s do the walk it out
The money in the passenger my Panamera
Like in a motherf**king Camera
For a couple more I got Longway on Lil Daryl
F**k two chicks in the trunk of llama Alcatraz
Bricks VVS's got to stare
Call the squad from where'd you book this
Keep my chain the color of how she did the
Mailman drop off the box that mean that ladder in
Keep some cash out I'm thugging for dollars
My cop me by the thousands
If you ain't white chick b***h don't barter
Cause I ain't got rules
Pockets on sumo wore the Rolex other day now the glow
In Miami got your b***h on the jet skis
Take her to the room and that p***y jet ski
Dirty money in the Swiss account
That money talking like my *'s mouth
Had my old bricks at my old *'s house
Paid her rent full time then I kicked her out
New plug hey I got to switch him out
New cars hey I got to switch em out
80 K for the I could get that that b***h that b***h that b***h
And that b***h naw mean turn up in the booty club
All she want is a half inch f**k it up
F**k it up that's what I do for her
Let your hair blow s**t no roof for her
I'm a dog s**t so you know that I roof for her
If she don't f**k then you know that I'm booting her
Who the hell taught you how to f**k girl tune it up
I'm leaning I bet the pot it stay leaning
My pockets they stay scheming
With the head they ain't tryna do s**t
Tryna double up two b***hes on me
Tell them h*es double up
Head so good WTF what the f**k
Hashtag in the black Jag
F**ked her girlfriend now she calling me the natnat
