[00:10.55]Helluva made this beat, baby (What up, VO)
[00:12.20]I got five hundred pounds of that gasoline
[00:15.66]We compress or mix some **** that look like fax machines
[00:18.13]Drop a ***** from a distance like he Dr. King
[00:20.60]The type of sleep that boy getting, he ain't gon' have a dream
[00:23.24]Two watches, still ain't got no time on my schedule
[00:25.59]Make the 'caine stretch just like that ***** off The Incredibles
[00:28.08]You rap *****s stay in your lane, that's what you better do
[00:30.75]Draco shells turn a ***** mattress to a sectional
[00:33.33]So many fiends outside the spot, this **** like Chick-Fil-A
[00:36.06]You know you pumpin' when your nick house do a brick a day
[00:38.65]We gon' switch up houses after 60K
[00:41.13]Never slippin', in that alley pissin' with the K
[00:43.81]**** if I'm rich, *****, we goin' 'til the Hawthorne
[00:46.38]In a spaceship with my wrist glowin' like a lightsaber,
[00:48.33]This Star Wars
[00:48.94]And you know what we doin', it's beef
[00:51.03]We ain't at the half court when we shooting from deep
[00:53.61]We out the street
[00:54.40]I do this for my brothers, kill or die, hit the stand and lie
[00:56.70]Heard the ***** snitchin', he won't make it there to testify
[00:58.93]In the Bentley truck with my ***** Tee on Exit 9
[01:01.72]I told him way before this rap **** I was doin' fine
[01:04.40]I would spin around a thousand kits for like eighty-five
[01:06.91]I heard *****s cappin' in they songs, they be tellin' lies
[01:09.34]And if it wasn't for this rap ****, they wouldn't have a dime
[01:11.85]I thought my ***** out the bakery 'cause he be sellin' pies
[01:14.61]Turn the traction off on the 'Cat and cut the block up
[01:17.02]Ain't no limit to this ****, I feel like Silkk the Shocker
[01:19.68]Think the opps and the feds teamin' up, they tryna stop us
[01:22.24]Go up top on a *****, spread his brains like it's some pasta
[01:24.87]That Taliban piece worth twenty thousand
[01:26.91]***** hated on me, hit the stash,
[01:28.43]Called his ***** to come and count it
[01:29.92]I'm just getting to the money, what's the problem?
[01:31.78]Riding 'round with that chopstick, I got a problem
[01:34.53]This Florida rapper YNW Melly
[01:38.67]Are being held here at the Broward County jail this morning
[01:41.49]In the streets with that chopper and I'm lurkin'
[01:45.70]And my *****s, they ain't snipers but they observing
[01:51.09]In a stolo with your ***** and she keep swerving
[01:56.27]'Bout to pistol whip this ho, she acting nervous
[02:01.49]Short ass ***** but I'm down to toe tag you
[02:03.67]With this tall ass chopper with an extended mag
[02:06.05]Oh, damn, I ****** her with a Magnum
[02:08.92]That's your *****, that's your *****, but she a thotty
[02:11.41]That's your ***** and my clique, and we plottin'
[02:13.90]I got my ***** and she spoiled rotten
[02:16.56]Y'all **** boys talk ****, but don't play
[02:19.05]'Cause we like to pull up with hundred round K's
[02:21.70]And we like to pull up and let them ******* go
[02:24.17]Oh no, woah, I'm tryna **** all on her throat
[02:26.68]Diamonds wet, no Yachty, but this **** look like a boat
[02:29.41]**** that, pop that ***** inside her throat, wait
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