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Yeah, ayy Ayy And I don't need a hand, I got reach like the NBA over their head Like ceiling fans, niggas hate, but they still a fan Hit the block with that minivan, runnin' man, runnin' man Damn, them boys fast like the 40-yard dash Coach, stop watch in hand, I'm harder than crack in the Pan ' them boys, put a price on your head, you comin' up off of your head That came from the top of my head, niggas is bitches Livin' through Instagram pictures before corona was viral Your ass was socially distant, I'm just too different and gifted I'm somethin' special, not to mention, don't forget it Ask your bitch and ask her friend, ain't no I in team She was eyeing me, two can never equal three unless you add me She was ride me, her friend made it hard to breathe As she put her pussy on my gold teeth Not a love scene, I was thuggin After comin', thanks for comin Made them bitches do the walk of shame like that shit was nothin Why they always wantin' me to pull up to the function Right before them West End niggas get to dumpin East End niggas get to dumpin Newberg niggas get to runnin Niggas funny how they back it up with frontin Tryna cross it into somethin', know you wasn't J Neal In the backfield runnin' niggas over Now we runnin' through a vac seal Thumbin' through some money in a dark whip Tented out, fully loaded gun in it You shoulda tried it if you wanted it Cause West End niggas ain't nothin' to fuck with Ville niggas ain't nothin' to fuck with East End niggas ain't nothin' to fuck with Be easy, don't get gunned up and slumped quick Cappin' ass niggas, get gunned up and clapped quick Real niggas, get gunned up and clapped quick Bitch ass niggas, they get gunned up and clapped quick Tough niggas, they get gunned up and clapped quick