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(RJ Banks on the beat) Say what up Come get your work for what's it's worth bitch Big GMG put you down in the earth Can't run from this curse These pussy nigga be internet gangsters Got a couple felons riding on my side Can't have a stick but still clutching fire And we killing ourselves like we color blind Thot bitches fuck up my apatite Measure my cup pour half a sprite Opp niggas swear they don't do it for likes On they block we go bowling we catchin' a strike Summer time wrist still frozen Skinny ass niggas ain't getting no motion Pretty ass, Laylah say she got the lo John from the yo and I ain't even know Stay with lul8 that the shots in his pole I'm calling chase for a play bank sitting on a hold 40 Degrees with a glock in the coat She on our dick put on lock on your hoe My bitch get to tripping I need a replacement, uh, and I'm thuggin' with Jason Straight out the bank get to countin' up faces Nike the ski 'cause my shooters be faceless Cut the bitch off he a backdoor agent Prop guns all these opp niggas be faking Been on my grind now I need a vacation Throw up the white flag GMG nation Summer time wrist still frozen Skinny ass niggas ain't getting no motion Pretty ass, Laylah say she got the lo John from the yo and I ain't even know Stay with lul8 that the shots in his pole I'm calling chase for a play bank sitting on a hold 40 Degrees with a glock in the coat She on our dick put on lock on your hoe I get to trippin' like (Uh) Niggas gon stand on they busines Niggas be mad when I'm winning Fuck your opinion you ain't even it it Play with the drugs now I feel like a chemist I keep a stick even if I'm a felon Working my pay getting better and better And we serving these fiends If he play with my cheddar we gob blow his brains out like splatt Fucking your bitch from the back Niggas know I'm the real Heim I don't never got to act Pussy get hit with this mac, bet not let me find out where you at My bitch on blue she in the cut, she rocking indigo Bet not let me find you tho, I'm stacking bread E serving dope Got no cape so why would I go serve a hoe (RJ Banks on the beat) Say what up Come get your work for what's it's worth bitch Big GMG put you down in the earth Can't run from this curse (G26 that's a true crime pole) (Big GMG make a nigga lay low) These pussy nigga be internet gangsters Got a couple felons riding on my side Can't have a stick but still clutching fire And we killing ourselves like we color blind Thot bitches fuck up my apatite Measure my cup pour half a sprite Opp niggas swear they don't do it for likes On they block we go bowling we catchin' a strike Summer time wrist still frozen Skinny ass niggas ain't getting no motion Pretty ass, Laylah say she got the lo John from the yo and I ain't even know Stay with lul8 that the shots in his pole I'm calling chase for a play bank sitting on a hold 40 Degrees with a glock in the coat She on our dick put on lock on your hoe