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graah, gang, graah
hold on, graah, graah, graah-graah-graah, boom
wait, graah, hold on
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (we love you, chaii)

i'm 'bout to slide with a, uh
i'm 'bout to slide with a big mac
gang gon' tote real chops, that's big facts
he talkin' hot, we gon' serve him a tic-tac
breakin' her, breakin' her back like a kit-kat, uh
yeah, or maybe a hershey
she suckin' me, suckin' me up like a slurpee
yeah, i told her that she don't deserve me

uh, uh, wock tris lean yeah, i sip that
feel like i'm tisa', i hit it then dip that
she tied up her hair and she told me to sit back
boy, i swear that it's every opp shot
dummy boy, yеah, i keep me that flock
put it in park, he get caught in thе lot, uh
don't mention, i shoot on the spot
shorty, she top me, she wanna go get down
told her i'm caught, she gon' give me the sprints now
kicked out the spot and she smellin' like fish now
yeah, i don't even eat seafood
talkin' that sh*t 'cause shawty won't redo
opp right in front of me, not talking wii u
broke boy shopping at shein, i can't be you
only shoot once, i could never go d2

graah, graah
i'm 'bout to slide with a big mac
gang gon' tote real chops, that's big facts
he talkin' hot, we gon' serve him a tic-tac
breakin' her, breakin' her back like a kit-kat, uh
yeah, or maybe a hershey
she suckin' me, suckin' me up like a slurpee
yeah, i told her that she don't deserve me

k-a-t-o, i'm causing havoc
k-a-t-o, letting you have it
hang out the window, i'm shootin' in traffic
she's tryna bunny hop up on me like rabbit
two- two shots finna leave him holy
get back, b*t*h, i'm stacking od
you n***as pu**y, y'all don't know me
i say, b*t*h, i feel like kobe
shoot back 'cause i left him lonely
talk down, n***a, not my brodie
white plug and i call him cody
b*t*h, i'ma chill on the block with my doley
hold on, n***a, i'm trippin', f**k it
these n***as hatin', tell 'em kick the bucket
i feel like yeat, b*t*h, i'm tryna f**k it
talkin' down to lil' n***a, it's f**k you
talkin' down on my name, i don't trust you
talkin' down on the gang, i'ma duff you
nothing was the same, i cannot cuff you
huh, back to the basics
kato' on drill, no, i cannot fake it
this chop' goin', goin' ape sh*t
you know i cannot say sh*t 'cause

i'm 'bout to slide with a, uh
i'm 'bout to slide with a big mac
gang gon' tote real chops, that's big facts
he talkin' hot, we gon' serve him a tic-tac
breakin' her, breakin' her back like a kit-kat, uh
yeah, or maybe a hershey
she suckin' me, suckin' me up like a slurpee
yeah, i told her that she don't deserve me

kato, you're doing too much

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