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[Intro]
Southside on the track, yeah
All facts, nigga, know what I’m sayin’?
No rap cap, Metro
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on no poochie gown, I’m ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I spent my hundred thousand in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin’ down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)
[Verse 1]
Them bitches on the south (South)
I got some carrots on my finger, this shit cost a house (Bling)
My shorty say “You too much for me,” I’m like baby how? (Baby how?)
We wavy, too turned up in rich, ain't got no kissin' spots
And crazy, boss up a little bitch I pushed then kick her out
Metro with the stеms (Metro)
If we set his trim (Trim)
Hang abovе the rim
I can't fuck with Freddie Gibbs (No)
Niggas pullin’ Phillips (Phillips)
Rich kids try to get next to me, you niggas chances is slim (Slim)
G5 go [?] no me, I’m headin’ to the the LA hills (Grrah)
Who that tryna cut tens to G? I ‘posed you ready to kill
My rush like Uncle Phill (Phill)
You niggas gotta pay your bills (Bills)
Just like Sony, shit got hot, I’m tellin’ my shooters to chill
Bought a mansion out of Papermill (Mill)
I’m countin’ these millions for real (Real)
I’m going to rest with the [?]
I promise to stay with the still (Still)
[Chorus]
I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on no poochie gown, I’m ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I spent my hundred thousand in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin’ down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)
[Verse 2]
Got too much cap on it, lil boy, you need to cut it out (Cap)
Ayy, that’s my twins, let ‘em in, this the sledded house (Sledded house)
Look at my bitch, she a ten with a sloppy mouth, fatty comin' in and out
We gon’ never see a drought (See the drought)
Yeah, cappin' (Pop it)
Pop it, they gon' stop it (Pop it)
All those cars robotic (Robotic)
We just spot ‘cause I’m [?] (Slatt)
Smoke that laddi-daddi (Yeah)
30 for my penthouse, sweet, yeah, this the after party (Party)
These some smokers on my left, smokin' on...
...
[Chorus]
...I'm like baby body
We wavy, too turned up in rich, ain't got no kissin' spots
And crazy, boss up a little bitch I pushed then kick her out
Bitch I'm with the steers
Bet we set his trim (Trim)
Hang above the rim
I can't fuck with Freddie Gibbs
Right now she got on a poochie gown
Yeah, I'm ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I spent my hundred thousand in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles
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