[Verse]
I just might pull up on your pack and sell that (Critical alert from Microsoft)
Young niggas be talking shit, but love my dro, they smell that (Your computer has alerted us that it is infected with a virus and spyware)
Call me on my old phone, nigga, I can't answer
Said you smoking on them cigarettes, I hope you dancing
Round in the town, with them new things
Young boys got blue things
Fuckin' with some new pills, heard they come from China man
Said you got some ecstasy, my niggas tryna get next to me
Bitches out here talking shit but I'm be in Texas, g
All on the weekends, sipping, swerving, leaning ([?])
All my shit the best shit, nigga what you meaning
We don't need no features boy, I'm out here being teacher boy
Skyping on your teacher, FaceTime and Snapchat and that (You disgust me)
I be smoking dro, on the pole, what the fuck you know
I be in the streets, here for shows, tryna get my dough
Cause I need more, I need more than these fucking shows
Really tryna' pay, tryna' see, 30k a day
Back up on the block again, I got some blocks for my friends
They ain't doing shit but hanging out, in the woods trapping
Tryna' make this shit, who gives a damn about what I'm rapping
Long as that money coming back then they be gift wrapping
On Christmas trees, God dammit, what you need
I'm that nigga round the town like Frosty
Keep that white on my nose, keep that nose on my white
I got a princess, that bitch look like Snow White
Cause we ride around with George crew, all my boys like 5'2
All they come around and have that fuckin' AK on them too
Young niggas getting mad cause they be out here losing dads
Getting locked in fuckin' jail, and they gon' fuckin' break their cell
I'm back up with it too, heard you tryna' get it too
I got like, 22, left going low for two
If you want them, come and get them cause we really need it
I'm just giving something that, I need boy (Crysis Club)
Young boat party, Makonnen like to party
All off out here in the pool, like Lombardi
I be out here in New York, niggas with your shawty
Fucking with them Yankees, motherfuckers come and saw me
Uh, in that drop top, I don't even drop tops
My friends got BMWs that look like space drops
Oh, God damn, niggas like uncle sam be calling me on my phone (Jackpot)
I don't owe you shit, nigga, I'm just gonna take that shit
Spend it all on bricks, make it back and probably take a bitch out to Atlanta or I'll probably be Italy
Young niggas like that pasta, yeah they fucking cook for me
[Outro]
I'm done, hahahah
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