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(JohnnyTurnItUp)
Smoking Pluto and shit, nigga you know what I'm saying?
I feel like I'm up there for real (You know what I'm saying?)

Yeah, yeah
This young nigga dangerous
Bitch wanna fuck cause she know Big Moochie Grape famous
I'm still the same nigga, can't nothing ever change us
All the real niggas gone, I'm the last one remaining
Beast mode, bitch, can't no nigga tame us (Beast mode)
Broke ass nigga, go get you some manners (Broke ass)
Come to East Haiti, we slanging and banging (East Haiti)
Chasing that bag cause a young nigga angry (Yessir)
Welcome to murder school, I do the training (Yessir)
Got me some racks, now I'm acting the angest (Whoo)
White and rose gold, I ain't rocking no stainless (Bankrolls)
Young nigga with me, he'll leave your ass brainless (Phhh)
Call me a hundred, feel like I'm Wood Chamer
Real street nigga, just doing the strangest
Shouts out to K, got a lil' nigga flaming
All the real niggas gone, I'm the last one remaining
Since I've been in this shit, ran through a million dollars
Really been popping my shit, you can tell that I'm lit and I ain't even got me a million followers
Ever since I was a jit, I've been with the shit, you can tell that a young nigga been a problem
Then I went got on my shit and I went and got rich, lil nigga, lil baby I'm not a scholar (Yeah)
Ballin' up in LA, championship ring on like I'm Rick Fox (Rick Fox)
Got on like 350 up in jewels, bitch I got big rocks (Yessir)
Gave my lil' nigga about 20k, I bet he get dropped
And fuck your plug, I'm fucking with some niggas who got big crops (Big crops)

(Ooh, is that Kelton?)
What up, Scab
Ghetto boyz shit nigga
Mmm

I got, no love for a fake nigga
I got, four guns on my waist nigga
Nigga took a cap full of activist, it taste different
Dumb as fuck, riding with a gun and got a case pending
It sold a pound of Runtz with a Q piece, shake in it
How the fuck is he the Yung OG? my face different
Before I buy a cake, I tell my fiend smash his face in it
Before I buy an eight, I sip it raw, that's taste testing
Switch on the Glock, that's eight seconds
My bitch on the clock, mad as fuck cause I ain't text her
Boy I swear to god the drank clean, I ain't stretching
Could've been signed a major record deal but I ain't press it
Who you know made 200 by they self nigga?
Who you know buy louis shoes without the belt nigga?
I done tried this shit too many times, I can't help niggas
How the fuck them niggas looking for me? I'm on Welch with it
I'm fucked up might buy a Glock and get the flicking at myself with it
Might buy a red camera to take pictures of myself with it
Still amaze me, I be having to listen to myself tripping
When a bitch took her pants off, I kind of smelled it
I'm by myself, I might buy a two liter and pour 12
I got a real plug, if you buy enough he throwin' a scale with it
If you see me with my double cup don't bother me
What the fuck is a Hellcat? it's just a car to me
Ran up a lot of green shit selling collard greens
FN57 green tips, it's hard to breathe
Was finna walk out on the drink but it be hard to leave
Rude as hell, just walk past a bitch, ain't say pardon me
Baby I can't put the lean down it's a part of me
Don't get too deep in that water, my sharks will eat
Numb as hell, I ain't got no feelings my heart don't beat
AK, make your car stop, don't start with me


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