But I´m still gettin´ high, still pourin´ fours in my beverage No Family Guy, I treat all my hoes just like Meg Closed mouths don´t get fed If you got somethin´ to say, then say it I prefer sex over head I prefer Wock´ over red Whip McLaren, nigga, fuck a ´Vette No, these niggas ain´t seen this yet I sip lean, I don´t sip on no ´gnac I´m a vampire, I turn to a bat I get money, I count it, I stack Get the bag, nigga, spendin´ them racks
Fucked her once, now she attached You get punched, that´s in the back I´m rollin´ up, then I was there I´m smokin´ on that loud pack
I just took off, my nigga face tat´ I pulled up in that SRT Hellcat creepin´ up the street All the shots off, I heard ´em scream Can´t fuck with my clique, can´t fuck with my team This Opium shit, X-Man off a bean You can´t fuck with my gang, you can´t get in between us Say he want some clean but I sold him dust For a bean, that bitch will fuck both of us Like Little Caesars, this so hot and ready Yeah, my bitch just dress like a nun And my money, it weigh a ton I don´t go nowhere without my gun In New York, I ride with a machete Bitch, it´s X-Man, fuck all that teen shit, but I still pour codeine in my beverage
I got rich but I´m still servin´ fiends, if you got a town, you know I´m a medic Ain´t no coppin´ no less than a P, I´m servin´ these pounds, I ain´t gotta scale it
Ain´t no Teen X no more, it´s just X, bitch But I´m still gettin´ high, still pourin´ fours in my beverage No Family Guy, I treat all my hoes just like Meg Closed mouths don´t get fed If you got somethin´ to say, then say it I prefer sex over head I prefer Wock´ over red Whip McLaren, nigga, fuck a ´Vette No, these niggas ain´t seen this yet I sip lean, I don´t sip on no ´gnac I´m a vampire, I turn to a bat
I get money, I count it, I stack Get the bag, nigga, spendin´ them racks
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