56 hundred for the Cartier
YSL shit, know what Im sayin?
Me and Lil Duke
Aye lil boo, who are you?
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gon take lives for these people
We gon fly high like an eagle
I sold them hunnas and eagles
I know that bitch and mistreat em thugger!
Beat up that pussy, no nerve in it
Bitch say she straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin
Pussy clean, aint no germs in it
My pocket, it look like a book with the worm in it
I woke up, I prayed and Im hustlin
I roll up, I pull up with shorty
I pour up a four of the muddy
I pour up a four of the muddy
I lean, I lean on my luggage
Got Aquafina, its nothin
I fucked that bitch while in London
I beat that bitch like Im London
I put in work for my people
You say you not broke, but me either
Man Im gettin so fly like a seagull
And Im ready to die for my people
Bitch Im a zoe, not a zebra
I cook up the dope and no ether
Old school, it sound like a beeper
We not gon let you mistreat em
Bitch Im the shit, fuck a toilet
If you cant stand him then seat him
Run up a check and Im glory
Farrakhan, me, Im a leader
I was just smokin on doja
Fuck niggas trick em and treat em
Pour up a four in a 40
We drop a four in a liter
I pour up a four while he cook up the blow
I just fucked your hoe, pussy nigga you know
I just got the blow and it came off the boat
Got racks inside my skinny jeans and they pokin
No hokey, no pokey, fuck nigga youre broke as shit
I heard that you tote it, I heard that you wrote it
I heard that they pay you to watchin your focus
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gon take lives for these people
We gon fly high like an eagle
I sold them hunnas and eagles
I know that bitches mistreat em
Beat up that pussy, no nerve in it
Bitch say she straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin
Pussy clean, aint no germs in it
My pocket, it look like a book with the worm in it
Lil Duke insisted
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Thot bitch, she crippin
Play with me, he trippin
They find your ass missin
We built like relentless
Pull up to shows in them Bentleys
Choppa go right for your kidneys
Ill prolly be fuckin your mistress
I swear this one hell of a feelin
I swear this one hell of a livin
I drink on the Act all day
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I got a hell of a kidney
I swear that they know that these niggas aint scarin me
YSL on, bangin that til they bury me
These niggas fake and theyre fairies, theyre tellin me
We some young veterans dodgin the federal, settled
I whip up that white like she work, Im the chef
I know a few niggas just waitin on my death
Bitch Im Sudan, I got planes on my steps
Yall bitches, you know we in here
Got bitches on bitches, you know we in here
Yeah, we make it snow in the VIP
Gats on our hips and we totin in here
Racks in my pocket, they know what it is
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gon take lives for these people
We gon fly high like an eagle
I sold them hunnas and eagles
I know that bitches mistreat em
Beat up that pussy, no nerve in it
Bitch say she straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin
Pussy clean, aint no germs in it
My pocket, it look like a book with the worm in it