(Ayo, AIM) (Blazer Outta Spaceship) (Tad, pop your shit) G-lock, yeah I been on my: Fuck the world shit lately, dawg You know what I'm talkin' bout? Fuck everybody and everything Everybody be on fuck shit I ain't never been a fuck nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? That's why I be like: Fuck a nigga, you know? Don't hate on me, pussy, take that up with God Hahaha Yeah, for real, ayy
Fuck this rap shit (Yeah) , I'm tryna wrap shit up Uh, yeah, wrap him up Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up Remember them days I was sackin' up Hustle so hard, no time for love Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup, yeah, yeah)
Flippa showed me how to get a million plus Flippa showed mе my first million bucks Flippa showed me that shit rap shit ain't nothin' Flippa always told me: Glizock, you thе one (Glizock) Ninth grade with True's and Louis Vuitton Freshest out the crew and I kept me a gun Sick ass nigga, kill you with my palms (Uh) Yeah, cutthtroat shit, send flowers to his mom Money talk, nigga, I ain't bitin' my tongue (Uh) Keep sneak dissin', put that boy in a blunt (Yeah) Goin' out with a bang, yeah, that's how I'm comin' Weighin' on my money, feel like I got bunions I lost my cousin, can't tell me nothin' (Shit)
Fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna wrap shit up Uh, yeah, wrap him up Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up Remember them days I was sackin' up Hustle so hard, no time for love Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup) Fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna wrap shit up (Bitch) Uh, yeah, wrap him up Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up Remember them days I was sackin' up Hustle so hard, no time for love Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup)
Yeah, uh, straight out the thirties why I'm sippin' this mud Bro died, so I'm goin' harder on drugs I wake up in mornin', pourin' Wock in the mud New Audemar, just got out the tub Big boy shit, yeah, boy, you's a cub (Big boy) Fourteen with gold slugs in the club I was runnin' around and runnin' it up (Phew) Yep, doublin' down and doublin' up Had a sack and gat and I had 'em both tucked Glock not petite, yup, don't think shit sweet I got it on me, yup, no matter what I'll tear you to pieces, get high like Weezy Say I be tweakin', what's up with that boy? (What's up?) Yeah, I'm goin' dumb, they callin' me Beavis This shit three easy (Easy) , nigga
Fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna wrap shit up Uh, yeah, wrap him up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up Remember them days I was sackin' up Hustle so hard, no time for love Still, to this day, only love my cup Fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna wrap shit up Uh, yeah, wrap him up Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up Remember them days I was sackin' up Hustle so hard, no time for love Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup)
My cup, my cup Yeah
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