[Verse 1: xaviersobased]
Yeah, bitch I'm sticked up, poles up, walk around, they know us
[?] boy just copped a cold cut
With my nigga Zay up [?] the function, yeah we poled up
The fuck nigga Zay is off a 2, hell yeah he foured up
With my nigga P, yeah yeah [?] foured up
Phreshboyswag sit behind I can't believe it
If anybody owe me money I don't care man, I don't need it
I done seen everything, I done seen it
And if a nigga got a problem I'ma beam him
And if a nigga try to run up on me I'ma fuckin' kill him
I said sorry Zay, I bumped into your cup and then I spilled it
And shoutout to my shorty hell yeah, yeah she's a realist
And shoutout st47ic boy I love you, I wish you could bе here
And shoutout Tenkay boy I lovе you, I wish you could be here
And shoutout glost—
And shoutout glost hell yeah I love you, I wish you could be here
[Verse 2: phreshboyswag]
Get back to the crib, three [?] bitch
If you ain't really tryna scrap, then why you cause a scene bitch?
Try and make me real swag like I ain't ever seen it
On a balcony in Europe it's scenic
In my crib, taking off her clothes, that shit scenic
You can see through to my face 'cause I'm anemic
Every day we gettin' lit
Yeah we go back to the [?], yeah she suck my dick
Had to get a lift home 'cause I'm fucked up
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