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Rush them crush them Uh say the wrong thing We gone punch them If I spot them then I got them We gone back out the v Why he shaking I'm Freddy Buukah jason Say the wrong thing rearranged them DND why you texting my phone I'm ah slide to your crib When your nigga ain't home I don't want your love bitch I just want the neck Got them flocking like kay When I spin he get left Money man you know I get to bag Hating on me I know them niggas mad They looking for clout I know them niggas sad I know them niggas sad Huh beyblade How I spin through your block Niggas be pussy and acting like cops Told them shut the fuck up And just give me my props You losing your bread Because you hang out with bops Incredible make that boy do the dash Run in his house we gone take all his cash Pop out why you wasting my time You giving me vibes of the back of the line You lying off rip I know that shit a sign I know that shit a sign But these bitches ain't shit They get dropped like a dime Uh bitch I wear number 9 Step in the light and you know im ah shine Gang gang gang But these bitches ain't shit They get dropped like a dime Uh bitch I wear number 9 Step in the light and you know im ah shine Gang gang gang All white tee rocking oh g's You know I bring the heat Hop in a foreign don't do no ubers Push to start no keys look I make your bitch feel disgusting Run up on me 40 heat up his muffin look Toting the smith and the wesson Line that boy up cause I don't do the bluffing look If bro leave some bread on the table Don't touch that I'll fuck your bitch Leave that bitch with a hunch back Chasing this bread everyday like a running back Running back