Slatt I stay inside posted with my Drac' (homicide, yeah) I stay inside posted with my Drac' (slatt, bah, bah, bah) Gotta stay on point, can't make mistakes (yeah, yeah, bah, bah, bah, yeah) Can't f*ck with nobody, these niggas fake (bah, bah, bah, bah, yeah) Got hoes in the lobby, I'm finna take (bah, bah, bah, bah) Got to pop outside, they Bitch push the pedal (Skrrt-skrrt) Boy, you gon' need some more, tryin' to get on my level Uh, I can't go to jail no more (I can't do it) I put that on my grandma's soul Got a Spanish bitch, she Intro] (Ooh) [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] You a copier (Copier) Yeah, you like to copy shit (I'm on that shit) You wasn't even on this style until Yung Carti popped this shit, yeah I got hella hoes Verse 3: Young Thug] Thirty round drum in the jean jacket (Thirty round drum in the jacket) None of my jeans come in baggy I never go for a chain snatch (I never go for a chain snatch) I been hit Intro] (K-Naan got the dope) (Check it out) [Verse] Ooh, pull up in another whip, wet just like Michael Phelps Girl, I did it by myself, what? I don't need no help I got extra chips, I got extra Vay Tiền Nhanh Chỉ Cần Cmnd Nợ Xấu.

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