[Intro]
Uh, David Attenborough shit
Yeah, yeah, check, check
Wait
(Young whoppa' on your blocka', and I got the choppa')
[Verse]
I shoot, then I fade and now I feel like D Wade
I wish I could flex and be swingin' my braids
But I've got a fade, huh
I cannot fuck with you snakes, cannot associate with the lames
Ice in my lemonade, I gotta get it, different ways, huh
Ice in my lemonade, It's kinda lookin' like my neck, aye
Look at my nigga Ty, he got it, workin' on the decks
I do not flex for skets, I get it done and then I S
I take a toke of the smoke, got me floatin' like I'm ness
They're watchin' me flow
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