| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| I'm runnin' through shit, yeah, yeah |
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| I'm runnin' through shit like I'm not even really tryna make a hit |
| Most of these niggas, they talk out they lip 'til you pull up right there with |
| the fully, the fully |
| I never go less than forty my wrist |
| I never go less than .40 my hip |
| I never go less than thirty my stick |
| I treat the Maybach truck like it's a Lyft |
| Please don't get lifted |
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| Please don't get lifted (Woah) |
| Please don't get lifted (Yeah) |
| Please don't get lifted (Huh?) |
| Please don't get lifted (Woah) |
| Please don't get lifted (Yeah) |
| Please don't get lifted |
| At the least, thirty right there in my clip |
| I treat the Maybach truck like it's a Lyft |
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| Please don't get lifted |
| Please don't get lifted |
| Bro spun the opps so much, yeah, they don't exist |
| We got the V on the tech, yeah, spin out the Honda, it drift (Skrrt) |
| She thought I really wasn't on shit, thought I ain't know how to bip |
| Most of these niggas, they think that I'm feminine 'cause I just walk with a |
| switch (Grr, grr) |
| You see my pockets? Bitch, they fat, the opposite of Ozempic |
| Lil Uzi Vert, yeah, you know I still be in them trenches (Yeah) |
| You would Lil Ho my lil' cousin way I got all this lululemon (Woah) |
| That's for my niggas that be motherfuckin' spinnin', check on his head and it's |
| pendin' (Phew) |
| Yeah, .223 barrel be spinnin' (Yeah), split his head, sour like lemon |
| Huh? What? I'm on a mission, I ain't been this lit in a minute (Huh? What?) |
| I ain't been this rich in a minute, band for band, I go digit for digit (Yeah) |
| Yeah, he was a bitch, now he in a zip (Yeah) |
| Damn, we ran out of-, now he don't exist |
| Bro got a ruler (Ruler), the end of his stick |
| Jumped in the Uber (Uber), he should've got a Lyft (Woah) |
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| Please don't get lifted (Woah) |
| Please don't get lifted (Yeah) |
| Please don't get lifted (Huh?) |
| Please don't get lifted (Woah) |
| Please don't get lifted (Yeah) |
| Please don't get lifted |
| At the least, thirty right there in my clip |
| I treat the Maybach truck like it's a Lyft (Woah) |
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| I'm not the shooter, got mine for protection |
| I turn to the shooter if he keep deflection |
| She was givin' me necklace, I'm missin' my exit (Dang) |
| She was doin' her bestest, I know that she restless (Woah) |
| I'm not the shooter, got mine for protection |
| I turn to the shooter if he keep deflection |
| She was givin' me necklace, I'm missin' my exit (Dang) |
| She was doin' her bestest, I know that she restless |
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| (Please don't get lifted, woah) |
| Lil Uzi (Please don't get lifted, yeah) |
| Don't forget a nigga one of the fuckin' greatest ever (Please don't get lifted, |
| huh?) |
| (Please don't get lifted, woah) |
| Tehe, yeah (Please don't get lifted, yeah) |
| Huh? What? Huh? (Please don't get lifted) |
| (Please don't get lifted, woah) |
| Uzi (Please don't get lifted) |
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