[Verse 1 : Flee Lord]
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[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
I just bought a new four-fifth from my man
Just came from Atlanta, trunk full, he just got back from a road trip
Gave me two cartridges, box of bullets for both clips
He said, "You better buy a couple more, they gon' be sold quick"
I said, "My nigga, when you slidin' off?"
'Cause I'ma do this jux tonight, then I'm back tomorrow to buy 'em all
Uh, I took a loss, but now I'm back buyin' raw
Sell it for the Shaq, but I get it for the Bryan Shaw
Lettin' off this MAC, got you niggas tryna climb a wall
I put the pressure on your shooters like Kawhi the Klaw
And every verse, I'm applying more
Heard 6ix9ine testified, I'm not surprised at all
We walkin' down on shit, nigga, we ain't drivin' by
I brought Flee with me, and he been dyin' to slide
My nigga did twelve years for lettin' iron fly
Left when he was 16, he came home Zion-sized
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