Cocaine in the bag, baby, the others don't have the same, yeah
I invest in a Glock 17, bitch, I close the shutters, yeah
I can't get you pregnant, oh baby, as long as I'm in the chop, yeah
They see us at the top, 92i, infection in the Glock

I know I'll take this drug and make the music sick, yah
You know, even when it doesn't smell good, I always tell you "my nigga, it's okay", yah
Son of a bitch, you're shit, I already know if it works for you, no, yah
I'm high, bitch, I mixed the shit and the salad, yah

I'm there when she wants sex
It will just take a little time for them to understand
The Cali is strong, blows up the skull, fuck I take the photo with a fan
I smoke this ppe-fra, she prescribes me, I get off the plane with Zo and Jet Ski
I'm khabat tell it to the detective, you want a llet-bi, I have to dodge you, eh
I'm dressed in Gucci, bitch, for me, there is no remedy
My nigga, I make sure to never see their mothers at the top, yah
Don't make any inappropriate gestures, I have a grey and broken heart
Little fool, sit down, legs crossed
These bitches can't cross me, no

Cocaine in the bag, baby, the others don't have the same, yeah
I invest in a Glock 17, bitch, I close the shutters, yeah
I can't get you pregnant, oh baby, as long as I'm in the chop, yeah
They see us at the top, 92i, infection in the Glock

I know I'll take this drug and make the music sick, yah
You know, even when it doesn't smell good, I always tell you "my nigga, it's okay", yah
Son of a bitch, you're shit, I already know if it works for you, no, yah
I'm high, bitch, I mixed the shit and the salad, yah

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