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I might pistol whip that hoe Fuck what you got on Money be coming in easy though The money be what I got on This ain't no Vetements This ain't no Vetements this be my leather man Really be out in the field but bitch I ain't no middle man I hit a walking lick then I made him do the running man He got some pumped up friends but He ain't got pumped up kicks Look at me bitch I'm gone I had to set it in motion Drip too cold it's snowing I like the baggy clothing Brrr If you step up better come up correct I gotta big gun on me and it's not for defense Shit get you cold Shit get you dead Shit get you hit Yea na No I ain't got time for the run around Been up in the game I don't run a mile Don't really know why they running they mouth If my name was dick would it be in your mouth Choppa AP and it bust you down You smoke runts and I smoke by the pound If that bitch a dog take her back to the pound You gonna be fine you do better no help I miss the bro gotta call him up He at the red and we capped him I pulled up on him with a magnum Got my brotha with me got a Mac ten That boy like a twig and we snapped him Now we talk about him in the past tense Imma blackout my whip like Batman Pull up on him I got the gadgets That boy went MIA but ain't nobody know him Band for band somebody broke him Choppa on me it sing Choppa on me shoot three like Jonas Run up on me then you dead wrong What's in my cup that's red I gotta whole lotta I gotta whole lotta things to be said Yea The boy passed out like some sediment What's in my cup that's venomous Yeah they see me as the villain man That's when shit hit the ceiling fan I swear it all it ain't my fault She tell me slow down She don't like the way I be driving now I play the music real loud I made this song for when you feeling down I smoke Op OG I'm in the GLE Revenge on my sleeve pentagram on my feet Lil bitch I been through the war Just look at all of my ink Bitch you fuckin with a veteran You can't find nobody fuckin better than And you better know who you be messin with Bitch they call me the reaper i settle it Yeah Respectfully fuck you I might pistol whip that hoe Fuck what you got on Money be coming in easy though The money be what I got on This ain't no Vetements This ain't no vetements this be my leather man Really be out in the field but bitch I ain't no middle man I hit a walking lick then I made him do the running man He got some pumped up friends but He ain't got pumped up kicks Look at me bitch I'm gone I had to set it in motion Brrr