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🙀 ℂ𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙 𝕄𝕖 𝕆𝕟 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕦𝕓𝕖, 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝔹𝕚𝕥 𝕆𝕗 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕀𝕤 𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 🙀

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got the shot

revolver spin again I thought he was my friend (huh)

I told my kin to sin no money don't make sense (ah)

you see my skin you fear the things you don't know

thinkin that I'm Bane I want the smoke for sure

I got the chopper from Nepal now that's a souvenir

you hear that "pop pop pop pop pop pop" now it's no one near

ngga I got hella money ngga I got hella guns

I can't tell my story to you nggas you don't know where I'm from

I don't want a movie or a song I want a tale

of a real ngga who don't snitch and never told

what you think I want with all these dirty bandos?

keep the glizzy on me where I go my gun go

no cosign no nod no help no feature

I don't want your approval or for you to fuckin need me

for a moment I was thinkin I was Scarface bad

for a moment I was thinkin I was badder than that

for a moment I was thinkin I was makin me a plan

and then it got better than that

my trap go "meow" cause I put it in a cat

and my bitch cold she remind me of Alaska

she won't let me go cause I remind her of a Nascar

and I got the glow turn a hater to a ghost

I turn a friend into a foe I turn a zero to a four

I turn a one into a two and turn a three into a six

and I don't say a lot of shit cause nggas fake

but I bet a ngga won't take

and I got a 5.7 on me FN

I got seven of them bitches I'll take ten

you can't step with me boy you got the wrong friends

you can't rep with me boy you got the wrong ends

I'm still alive cause I put it in my rap

that's why I don't rap a lot I'm doin better than that

but if you think I'm slippin ngga you got the wrong map

but if you think I'm trippin ngga I ain't trippin ngga

revolver spin again I thought he was my friend

I told my kin to sin no money don't make sense

you see my skin you fear the things you don't know

thinkin that I'm Bane I want the smoke for sure

I got the chopper from Nepal now that's a souvenir

you hear that "pop pop pop pop pop pop" now it's no one near

ngga I got hella money ngga I got hella guns

I can't tell my story to you nggas you don't know where I'm from

yeah now let's take a break

lookin at my watch you could see the face

ain't shit changed but the date

I was ridin round town with the Drake

all my nggas straight huh

we gon put the fork in the steak huh

you know we be workin in the day huh

we gon keep on movin with the weight huh

ayy and I'm doin better than that

my bitch in a bag got her better than that

my brother he be askin for the plan

he said "you got it all you doin better than that"

ayy ayy and my trap go "meow"

yeah it do better than that

and I be in the bando with the bands

all the water on me doin better than that

revolver spin again I thought he was my friend

I told my kin to sin no money don't make sense

you see my skin you fear the things you don't know

thinkin that I'm Bane I want the smoke for sure

I got the chopper from Nepal now that's a souvenir

you hear that "pop pop pop pop pop pop" now it's no one near

ngga I got hella money ngga I got hella guns

I can't tell my story to you nggas you don't know where I'm from

don't make sense

you see my skin you fear the things you don't know

think