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Sip slow
Tip toe
Bitch boy you dont know
A f*cken thing about me talking on the low
Behind my back
Ill slap the grin right off your face
And lay it on a f*cken track
11 songs will blow the bullets from the motherf*cken mac
Think fast
Make cash
Grab a cigarette blow ash
F*ck you and your crew
When we see you we gon clash
You my enemy
A entity could give a f*ck about your identity
Dig a hole inside your tooth another cavity
SXVIOUR
You dont want no smoke with the f*cken blayde yah
Pull up on a bitch and you left to decay yah
Wrist watch milly rock
Thats ok i gotta clique
You in her dm's but she out here sucking my dick
Pull around all the time with the f*cken boys
Cut em down cut em off poser ass boi
Lanky ass fool tryna start fights
F*ck your a tool we out here grinding all night
From the 1 to 3am you know we alright
Cooking up po with the squad
You dont want the spice