What the fuck it do my nigga? I’m a trill OG fa sho’
I trust no one nor do I fuck with these hoes
Don’t get me bent or twisted my nigga ’cause bitch I’ll split your throat
“Let me go” were the last words that that nigga spoke
I’m a joke? Nigga I’m a joke? You say I’m a joke?
Nigga blast, nigga get his ass, now give him a poke
On the low, I’m just on the low, all black out in [?]
Then approach, the darkness will cope, say you will die slow
And I know, I’m beneath this ho, smoking sour diesel
Dibs on the steez ho, chips with the cheese yo
Posted with the set, like who turn to the [?]
I’m the best, nigga I’m the best, I’ll beat any test
Nevertheless, although I’ll never be stressed, baby I needs my rest
If you just, please just get undressed, then caress my chest
Baby yes, girl you are the best, suck all on me next
You in check, when that pussy wet, now get on your back
You know
Keep it trill
Keep it chill
And keep that shit g
Now I can be the type of P to take apologies
Or the type to take them body parts right off ’em P
As I slide with the T, that’s a sexy piece
Through the streets, of my east, headed to the [?]
Nigga you know, how it be, maybe, hopefully
Learn to stack your cheese more responsibly
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