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Hmmmmmm
Sheesh!
Lord!
Hah! Look
Shredda be killin
Now you call me Williams
You know that I'm bringin the hype
I'm throwin 'bows, better get low
If you ain't ready to fight
My niggas cold, and ready for war
Yeah they see you it's on sight
We know you pussy, you tight
You better cherish your life
Niggas see me, no you ain't V
But my lil homies that jailed
Bounce with the bag from Santa
Run up on his old ass with the hammer
Then to the green from Atlanta
Fuck around put the shit on camera
Catch a first flight back to Atlanta
Without saying no word
Bitch no grammar
Pick and load with that can
Cause you know
That bitch got a special bean
Fast play like it's draft day
Cause lil shawty said
She wanna be on a team
I call that lil hoe promethazine
She always talkin bout gettin lean
I told that hoe she might be a fiend
Now she just too aggressive into me
I know she talkin bout gettin fit
But I love my bitches code: GRIP THICC
Assassin cause she on my hit list
Turn ya main bitch to a mistress
Hit that hoe like a homer, no Simpson
While you at home doing dishes
I'm wreckin that pussy it's dented
You can have her back
Cause she rented
She a throwback like she vintage
You said that she was a golden girl
I just sit back while she spin and twirl
You didn't know I control the world?
Shawty say she want diamonds
And pearls
But I would rather have a duffel
Let me eat, let me feast
Like this was the Last Supper
No you can't play the dude
Before you do that I played the fool
You cannot judge the crew
We had to do what we had to do
You ain't a killer, boy, you ain't a killer
Nigga you just kill the mood
I hate to be rude but bitch
We wasn't born with a silver spoon
Can't be a infamy
Got too many people depend on me
Can't be a infamy
Got too many people depend on me
Feeling like life is too sweet
I put in work I deserve a treat
Say grace, time to feast
Before you wake up the belly of a beast
Bow ya head, bow ya head
Bitch it's time to say grace
Shawty get down on her knees
She fiendin for the Lord's taste
Shawty look like Pennywise
After I buss on her face
She love it it's great
Now her face covered in paste
Bow ya head, bow ya head
Bitch it's time to say grace
Shawty get down on her knees
She fiendin for the Lord's taste
Shawty look like Pennywise
After I buss on her face
She love it it's great
Now her face covered in paste
No you can't play the dude
Before you do that I played the fool
You cannot judge the crew
We had to do what we had to do
You ain't a killer, boy, you ain't a killer
Nigga you just kill the mood
I hate to be rude but bitch
We wasn't born with a silver spoon
Can't be a infamy
Got too many people depend on me
Can't be a infamy
Got too many people depend on me
Feeling like life is too sweet
I put in work I deserve a treat
Say grace, time to feast
Before you wake up the belly of a beast
