![]() Red devil to the blue collared, un-enveloped blackmailįed up with the fed shit and Fed-Ex lost my package I'm a taxpayer, I'm a axe player, gettin' in through the back well My gang top of the line, hollerin' out "Squad, take it outside" We aim at your grape, knock it off, now you just vinesīlood Gang, red rain on these niggas, hot if you dry Speaking of change, it's a shame how these lames droppin' them dimes I pull over, I push a button, it change like Optimus Prime I'm hangin' out a Mulsanne without a brain, it's out of its mind ![]() The way I hit the blunt with my pinkie out I could fuck around and I could paint a house With the windows up and the choppers down Let my money talk so much, put my jawbone outta businessĭoing numbers in this bitch, I'm like a smart phone with the digits, bitch! Shoot you in your head, then just walk off like I didn't We pull up and we shoot, then we park the car and edit Hating on a champ, throwing salt and not confetti It's like, I can't explain, y'all asked me to spit I got a stay-at-home gun and a travel gun Just keep laughing to the bank, it's hilarious" She say, "Fuck these other niggas, they ain't half of ya I got some new shoes and a bag of hair for ya" I said, "Girl you know I love you and I care for ya She from the hood but look like she from overseas ![]() Had that snowman in the hood like Jody Breeze Give 'em your address, then I go out to eat The money turned my niggas into foes, Lord She know how to get a check and turn a zero to a comma, Lord Don't make me turn your baby to a hostage, boy
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