[Hook] Eh, What you bout Boy I love to count Count it up cause they doubted me Im a G cause I had to be Eh, What you bout Boy just watch your mouth I got bad bitch mad at me I show up and they all grabbing me [Verse 1] I might hit a dab in my jacket Drama getting paper like a package Wanna fuck around and Mac might pack it You aint even in the same bracket Like its NC double A I might drop fifty when I play I might ball on you I might crossover and hit a layup Shorty wanna fuck I told her pay up Drama got that heat like I got [?] Only rock Margiela, aint no Js aint no Js Ice on me might just freeze yo bitch I got ice Pay me boy I might give you a hit yaah They be asking drama what you bout what you bout I got hoes way deep in the south what you bout I know that you fake, I found out ooh I found out out Riding in a foreign on my route [Hook] [Verse 2] I might hit a dab with yo bitch man I will not respond to no diss man I wont even fight with you If you rock with me, I drink some Sprite with you Shorty in my phone, said shell ride with me Tell her how it is aint no shy in me Im with a bitch, aint no guy with me She in love, she got high with me Sauce boy watch me glide with it Made this shit awesome like Im [?] Hanging with a trapper and he hungry Im your favorite rappers favorite rapper like Im Yung Gleesh Its a no flex zone like Im Swae Lee Boy I love to kick it like Im Jet Lee Got that heat like a semi Fuck yall Imma pour the Henney [Hook]
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