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[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a on this beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it to the drugs, boy we shop at Payless
Shawty too many times, left the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Method Man,
A scared man a man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of them guns and ain't nobody yet
Catch your pussy ass in traffic, aim at the head
Got your on her knees lookin' like she legless
I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, have to treat 'em like a rival
I'm a to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
Mama never me knockoffs, Lord I need some wood to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your bears and popcorn
I got somethin' hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot gon' help me hit a spot on
Point with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say Rajon
Hold up, we them boys, we them wild
I hold my pistol sideways when I shoot, that's for points
to society, menace to myself though
Bend but break, my niggas call me elbow
And you don't want no problem, problem
My AK just keep shootin', it's on
Tunechi your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad on top of me, she started from the bottom
On that Cognac and that loud pack, that loud
You gotta the rat when it gets too big for the mousetrap
at me and I'ma smile back and then I "Pow" back
Flip you over like a kayak, it's combat
I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite color ruby
Made to quit but I keep makin' up excuses
Triple A dick, that's amazin' and
I'm and secluded, I'm the greatest and improvin'
Cause my mama say I'm livin' wrong
Well if I die then I she dead right
Catch me on this mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch pussy ass at a red light
And you gon' that blocka, that blocka
I represent my killers Johnnie Cochran
We mamas and toddlers
We give a fuck if their ass adopted
Brief moment of for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I they're smilin'
And still hot as, tamales
My private got that wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so sorry for the

[Verse 2: Maine]
your legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
I'm a for the bread, I want the whole DeJ Loaf
My chick just want a blunt and some [?]
She a squirter so we don't on my Versace sheets
My crew'll skate on you like a hockey team
It's like Gretzky meets Jeremy Shockey
We Young Mafia, I rep what I rep
Try to throw salt on my name and put pep in your step
Put your gloves on, please get you a grip
And I bet you rest in when I let this bitch rip
The money like water, check the cash flow
My weed like armpits and asshole
Potato on the nine, when we we mash slow
And make them kids get everything they ask for
My bitch in London she's a Mack Mainiac
And her sister love Tune, she a
like she's two different persons, she be chillin', she be cursin'
Cry a river, a ocean, fuck fast in slow motion
Man I know Soulja proud of me (yah me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim proud of me (ya me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that late
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that it's
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the wait