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(Damn 1K, this shit hard)
A big 36, I don't know nothing about nothing else, I ain't nothing else
Nigga know what the fuck on, man
A'ight, I say

I ain't pullin' in straight, I had to back this fucker in
She can tell I'm in that mode, 'cause I just threw back me a ten
Think we been through that before, fuck it, let's go through again
I told bro to blow that shit and get it back in just a ten
If you get caught, just done on ten, you out that rock, then get your mans
I don't wanna fuck, I want your friend
Got a bad bitch shakin' ass, she make it clap without no hands
She been tryin' for the longest just to get me out my pants
So many drums inside this bitch, 36 might make a band

He don't wanna rock P in the trap, don't get it off the Lamb'
She wanna fuck 'cause she a fan
I was 16 when I had my son, that shit made me a man
Never ran, back them boys can't name a time I ever ran
(Damn) Mario grabbed the whip 'cause he was tripping off them Xans
Then I really hate niggas, I might really join the Klan

(Frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt) boy, that's all you hear
Now I'm chasing money, used to chase off like, where you gonna come here?
Life is just like magic, it get tragic, you can disappear
Them crackers hit the lights, you hit that room, I switched the gear

I made brodie push 200, niggas broke, don't got no money
Tryna crash out by the bitch, I swear to God, that boy a dummy
I had bent the lil' ho over and put dick all in the stomach
Tryna have my baby, bitch, you crazy, you is not my woman
They don't gotta drop the load, post a pit, them babies coming
And I'm down behind this shit, so if I do it, it ain't for nothing
In the back field waiting for the ball, I get the call on Russia
Niggas talking crazy, I might have to get my blood

'Cause I can shoot like Curry, but I call for ISO, I been tryna dump
Try to take me out, but then they miss, I feel like Donald Trump
Niggas out here, Forrest Gump, police pulled me over, thought I had the Draco in the trunk
I be popping Percocet, this little ho tryna get me drunk
And niggas out here, Ron Dick, just to get on these niggas punk

I ain't pullin' in straight, I had to back this fucker in
She can tell I'm in that mode, 'cause I just threw back me a ten
Think we been through that before, fuck it, let's go through again
I told bro to blow that shit and get it back in just a ten
If you get caught, just done on ten, you out that rock, then get your mans
I don't wanna fuck, I want your friend
Got a bad bitch shakin' ass, she make it clap without no hands
She been tryin' for the longest just to get me out my pants
So many drums inside this bitch, 36 might make a band

Nigga, a'ight
So many drums inside this bitch, 36 might make a band, nigga
A'ight, and we really hate niggas
Feeling like the Ku Klux Klan, nigga