[Intro]
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Huh, huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
[Verse]
Yeah, slime niggas, slime bitches, same shit (Yeah, yeah)
Who knew shit was changing? I got famous (Oh, yeah)
Rock my [?], my shirt the same print (Uh-huh)
I might argue, fuck that bitch, the same shit (The same)
Lame niggas odd, they don't know you like I do (Yeah)
Choppa flame you up, we will cook you like some food (Yeah)
It's a blunt up on my mind, I been trappin' like a fool (Uh)
It's that bitch up on my mind, she kiss me, I'm feelin' rude (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I been flexin' racks (Racks), wrist on heart attack (Yeah)
I might spend a bag if she bad, though (Bad, though)
Smoke, we spinnin' back (Yeah), tell my twin to tag, yeah
Think you steppin' big? Ain't got swag, though (Swag, though)
[Bridge]
It's a lot on my mind, so many things
She wan' fuck on a nigga, I do many things
But they wan' hate on a nigga, common enemy, uh-huh
[Chorus]
I been flexin' racks, wrist on heart attack
I might spend a bag if she bad, though (Bad, though)
Smoke, we spinnin' back, tell my twin to tag, yeah
Think you steppin' big? Ain't got swag, though (Swag, though)
I been flexin' racks (Racks), wrist on heart attack
I might spend a bag if she bad, though (If she bad, though)
Smoke, we spinnin' back, tell my twin to tag, yeah
Think you steppin' big? Ain't got swag, though (Swag, though)
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