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3:16Slide thru in a Focus Big drip, they know this Lean in my cup potent Young boy bank up with lotion (bank that) Phone keep ringing Packs stay flinging They talkin' 'bout bands I've made They don't know that yards got raid (yards got raid) Baby want a trapstar And we trap hard My bros with me and they bang hard Free the guys doing bang up Talk on my name, get wrapped up Opp boys stay bankrupt They better go get there bands up No conspiracy so we bank up Ona ride with bro chop that dotty We gon' skate call that hockey (skrt) Attack them blocks, have man jockey Double tap waps spray that properly Bro parred off 100 bands Get round there in a transit van 15 man on the ride that's gang (gang) Sad bitch talking about bad She got no body She talking bare, she better drop noddy And the drills done properly And I'm heading to the top And they can't stop me (nah) Nah they can't stop me (nah) I'm heading to the top when I see them there's no love Them man, they're so hopeless Touch one of mine don't hold up GeeOnes whipping up coca Pour me up, toast up Toast up, toast up Had 5 on my wish list So I stepped in the kitchen GeeOne whipped it up in an instant So hot that T-house kicking Tryna eat this cake Kipling In the pot fishes swimming Drug raid T-house kicking Hot stove, wrist stay flicking No sign, opps missing Free bro, clocks ticking I'm here, I'm living Tryna get this gwop so instant Rude boy better watch your lip Oh that's gang on peds on strips By the pound now we getting them in By the pound now we getting them in (Young Cairo, Young Cairo)