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8LBS

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8LBS

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Ay, yeah

Bitch I'm aright now

You know I'm callin' all the shots, yeah

I know what I'm fuckin' talkin' bout

Yeah nigga hop out with a new jag

Put 40 bands in the bookbag

I'ma fuck that lil bitch and finesse her

I took 30 right off of the dresser

20 bands on my neck I ain't lose that

We don't fuck with you nigga then move back

Pocket rocket young nigga gon' shoot that

Full loaded clip in the bookbag

I'm ain't wavin' no motherfuckin' doo-rag

30 will push your whole dude back

Who the fuck in the place? Nigga who that?

I just beat that lil pussy, that loose cat

He a blood that nigga a boo bat

Motherfucker you pussy like who cap?

I'm conceited, these niggas they knew that

I don't fuck with nobody so move back

I just fucked a lil bitch in the A

Went to the plug, stole a Draco

Drillin' up in your place if I say so

I don't play with my money, no Play-Doh

Put the ice on my neck, I'm anemic

Nigga hop out the 40, I'm beamin'

See the blood in his face and he leaking

Just like Kodak, I be the lil' demon

8 lbs bitch I made off a lick

Need to chill cause I'm boutta get rich

Big sound, they like how you did this?

Niggas trippin' they fold like a bitch

Piss down nigga all on my wrist

I just fuck her, I don't got to kiss

Bling blah nigga you see the rainbow

Punch a nigga with all diamond fists

All the diamonds VVS's

I just fuck with new hoes, not my exes yeah

20 bands I might go buy her a new necklace

Bitch don't call my broda wildin' yeah he reckless

All my diamonds Cuban, linked up

I got bitches trying to link up

Now lil' shorty trying to call up

Think a nigga stupid, aww look

I just finna thrasher I be killin' it

Nigga I'm the Don Don diddley

Niggas talking crazy, they ain't killin me

Had to drop the shorty I ain't feelin' it

I'ma whip up the foreign a new bag

Nigga cookin' I call it the Stu Crack

I just fucked your lil' bitch, you ain't knew that

If I'm doley, I might bring the two back

I do not know where your boo at

She was toppin' my bro, I ain't notice

Bitch I come off the dome I ain't wrote this

Bitchin I'm shining, I don't need no Rolex

I just fucked a lil bitch in the A

Went to the plug, stole a Draco

Drillin' up in your place if I say so

I don't play with my money, no Play-Doh

Put the ice on my neck, I'm anemic

Nigga hop out the 40, I'm beamin'

See the blood in his face and he leaking

Just like Kodak, I be the lil' demon

8 lbs bitch I made off a lick

Need to chill cause I'm boutta get rich

Big sound, they like how you did this?

Niggas trippin' they fold like a bitch

Piss down nigga all on my wrist

I just fuck her, I don't got to kiss

Bling blah nigga you see the rainbow

Punch a nigga with all diamond fists

Bitch I remember for them nights we done hit up

A cold lick, made a crazy December

Daddy really never gave me no none

So when I make it it'll all be for my momma

Nigga thought that we was best firends

But I peep that you changin it, was for the better

Don't compare me to a motherfucking P

Blow the choppa, blow it right on his feet

I done made like 50 bands in a week

Plug callin' nigga took all the Ps

Ops callin' trying to find where I sleep

On the block wild'n nigga fuck with a G

Bitch I promise I done shed many tears

Fuck they talking, trying to end my career

Mouth shining call it a new chandelier

Big Rarri, I done signed up a deal, uh

All the diamonds VVS's

I just fuck with hoes, not my exes yeah

20 bands I might go buy her a new necklace

Bitch don't call my broda wildin' yeah he reckless

(Bitch he reckless, hey, don't fuckin' censor me)

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