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I thought of this the other day A line of blue jeans, right? With my name written on the back of chicks' asses Simon I like za, I'm the man Scamming shit, my uncle Sam He tried to run up, he got blammed He got slimed, oh damn That's the feds, oh shit Niggas bring up old shit Bitch, I got the potion (Potion) This Glock from the ocean (Ocean) I'm so crazy, I shoot in the open I came with a gun, these niggas loafin' I go talk my shit, Joe Rogan (Yeah) You is a bitch, we already know (Yeah) Ayy, laugh to the Glock like, "Ha-ha," ayy (Like, "Ha-ha") Bitch, I'm havin' gas like Wawa (Ayy), yeah Bitch, I'm with the Aang like Appa (Bitch, I'm with the Aang like) Ayy, he can't come 'round here He's an opper (He can't come 'round here) Ayy, I'm with squillo in New York, we got knockers (We got knockers) Ayy, that nigga, he a fed, he a copper (Taah) 2016, had za in my joggers Damn, I'm in PE, havin' in my locker (Ay) I'm a real nigga (Real nigga), you's a mark, bitch Ay, in that Tahoe, this a push to start, bitch Ay, push to start, nigga, this is not no key shit (Key shit) This for all the niggas who said I wouldn't be shit (Wouldn't be shit) If the feds come, nigga, I ain't see shit Ayy, what? If the feds come, nigga, is you dumb? Glicks and we got the drums Got the Draco from a Hmong Like a cub, bitch, I'm bearin' arms Feel like Hinata, I got the bombs (Taah)