Ya, I’m just like my daddy
4-9 known for trapping, rapping was never my passion
Say I won’t put hoes in a line and ask bro who the baddest
I fly bitches to Miami, fly back when they naggin’
Yeah, I been a savage
Ask the city, I got it in me
Bro be selling Bob and Whitney
Used to steal my momma’s car just to go sell pounds in it
I’d bust it down for her even though I lied to her
She know she gon’ get whatever she want as long as she fuck good
Yeah, yeah, keep it in her
Yeah, yeah, ass and titties
Yeah, yeah, best friends
Yeah, yeah, bring ’em with you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Imma fuck ’em all, dawg
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch come take yo’ cross off
Icier than a mother fucker, bitch go make that ass bounce
Casamigos turnt her up she tryna go fuck somethin’
Yeah, I make some savage music I don’t give a fuck about it
You can go tell all yo business bitches leave my name out it
Bitches leave my name out it
Yeah, bitches leave my name out it, yeah
Yeah, all these hoes all these hoes n***** cuffin’
Bro they fuckin’
Vulture season in the summer
Give a hookah
Lavish life gon’ seduce her
Ass and titties, pushin’ P, Imma tutor
Yeah, yeah, teaching n***** how to play the game, dawg
Yeah, yeah, fly her out just to give me brain, dawg
Yeah, yeah, throw my V’s up till I freeze up
Yeah, yeah, Imma eat her like a Reese’s
Yeah, shit, fly as a fuck n****
Yeah, shit, you play we put ’em up, n****
Yeah, shit, made a million out the trap, n****
Yeah, shit, 17 with a sack, n****
Crazy as fuck think he play wit’ us
Yeah, crazy as it seems think he played the team
Throw my V’s up until I fuckin’ freeze
In the project like I ain’t got no keys
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