[Intro]
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Playin, if you take the bread, leave the back door cracked (Yeah)
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Playin, if you take the bread, leave the back door cracked (Yeah)
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Send em, send em, I need all threats (Yeah)
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You cant get em gone in the same day, dont call my phone (Yeah)
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(Cutta we rich)
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[Chorus]
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Send em, send em, I need all threats (Yeah, yeah)
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You cant get em gone in the same day, dont call my phone back (Yeah)
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Spinnin, spinnin, get his soul snatched (Yeah, yeah)
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Said Im playin, if you take the bread, leave the back door cracked (Yeah)
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Sippin, sippin, and throw a four back (Yeah, yeah)
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Soda cream part the red lean like its Moses (Yeah)
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Whip it, whip it, get in that bowl, dawg (Yeah, yeah)
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Icin up my wrist, spray from that whip, six figures, both arms (Yeah)
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[Verse 1]
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Real trap nigga, I serve plenty, I dont know yall (I dont know yall)
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Thirty-six, I flip thirty-six your kick, but you a show off (Mm, thats a small one)
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Thats whats on my ho arm and she dont even show yall (And she dont even show yall)
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Safe sex on the sofa, the arm rest, I sit my pole on (Mm, I sit my gun on)
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Any trick that get a trick from me, I make her go long (I make em stretch)
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G6 bottle water in that Rolls, gettin my roll on
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Bitch kept gettin my pants wet, when she faced me, told her, “Hold on” (I told her, “[?]”)
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Green grass, space for all the snakes, I make them grown on
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My brother passed, choppa in his hand, he was a soldier (He was a gangsta)
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Green-tipped 556, bend him out like cobras
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Blank X, percd up behind tent, you gettin in mode, huh? (Im gettin loaded)
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Yeah, he stretched, work, cant rest, this a whole one
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Went back to my old plug, we even, I didnt owe him (I didnt owe him)
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Front a nigga, I need every digit to his social (To his social)
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Only way you aint get what I gave you, is if you sold em (Its if you sold em)
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If they flick you, just dont tell em where you get the load from, yeah
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[Chorus]
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Send em, send em, I need all threats (Yeah, yeah)
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You cant get em gone in the same day, dont call my phone back (Yeah)
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Spinnin, spinnin, get his soul snatched (Yeah, yeah)
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Said Im playin, if you take the bread, leave the back door cracked (Yeah)
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Sippin, sippin, and throw a four back (Yeah, yeah)
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Soda cream part the red lean like its Moses (Yeah)
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Whip it, whip it, get in that bowl, dawg (Yeah, yeah)
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Icin up my wrist, spray from that whip, six figures, both arms (Yeah)
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[Verse 2]
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Yeah, mm
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What you mean rest? (What you mean rest?)
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Im off three X (Im off three)
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Stuffin bags to the seem rip
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He gotta seed pack, this a clean batch
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I been knockin bows since gas was train wreckin and green crack
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Trackhawks and Hellcats, we already did that
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Drippin through the trenches, niggas slippin where I spilled at
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People missin, opposition tippin sayin we did that
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I aint trippin, shouldnt have took them bitches where he lived at
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Wait a second, someone bring a beverage, throw this pill back
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Make a section, teddy bears, few presents, where he killed at
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Aint no pressure, he know Ima stretch em when he relax, it fill cap
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Every time you rap, nobody feel that, bring it back
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Freezer, let it sit like its a meal prep, coastal bros
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Three of em back to back, like Im Field Jack, come and go
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Aint no halfs, only wholes, this a real trap, local hoes
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I use all they loads to send the weed back, yeah, yeah