Gang

Lim

Pull up on you like a pamper Come down my block you not gone be a happy camper Rocking Margiela where's Mason Draw down with a mask call me Jason You took a L like the Lakers You got a bitch I'm a take her 'Rarri is just like speed racer That lil' bitch think I'm a date her After I hit her with the pole I told the bitch no Bro put the beam on yo nose I fucked his bitch up on camera 3 hoes aye 3 hoes up in the spot like I'm Santa I pour a (I pour a four) I pour a four in my fanta Like I'm Desiigner Broads from Baltimore they straight to Atlanta Came up so quick you woulda thought that I planned it Look in his face I can tell he can't stand it Nigga I don't gotta speak a lot Let my pants sag so you can see the Glock Say he hard but I'm knowing that he is not I can look in his eyes and just see the plot They don't know how a young n- grew up Sometimes fucked up I still wasn't no screw up See some shit that wasn't nun to us Beat him bad made the boy throw his food up Give her dick then I chuck the deuce up At the Bottom I still had to move up I grew up round trappers and shooters These niggas like bitches they neutered Stand toe to toe not going tic for tac If it ain't bout a check I ain't chitter chatttin And I ain't hear yo song cause yo shit is Wack Pull up on you like a pamper Come down my block you gone be a happy camper Rocking Margiela where's Mason Draw down with a mask call me Jason You took a L like the Lakers You got a bitch I'm a take her Rarri is just like speed That lil bitch think I'm a date her After I hit her with the pole I told the bitch no

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