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  Feds tryna lock me away
  But I ripped 20 tray
  Heard that shit there turned me cuckoo
  All of my niggas get paid
  Its that same shit, different day
  And none of them say nothin new
  Got these two bitches in train
  Runnin we call that shit choo choo
  On the estate, all my real niggas get suwu
  They say theyre preyin on H
  The same way Im preyin on you too
  The way I finesse on this case
  My niggas think I do juju
  That gyal give wrist she a badders
  Her bredrin a peng one too
  When they come Nizz Ima give that to Bradderz
  I was on the wing like Hazard
  Rambos, flikkys, daggers
  .44 fill up with mashers
  Them Woodgreen yutes are just dashers
  Tell an opp boy better have manners
  Ridin in voluntary jail
  Home, but your name been tarnished
  Talk bout rappers, drillers and trappers
  Then youd better hashtag Starrish
  Cant wait till this crop gets harvest
  .44 lift him in the air like a harness
  Talk bout ridin on Farm
  I bet them niggas get carsick
  OFBK, thats nonsense
  Get shot or stabbed, youve got options
  Niggas really know Im a problem
  I cheffed down how many man and go sleep at night
  It dont play on my conscience
  Got a bruckback like Conscience
  Been babies like Johnson
  Feds had me locked down like Bronson
  Thameside, Astra, Jim free-flow everywhere I posted
  Out on the visits
  Even when I knew I got ghosted
  Sittin on the table, waitin hopin paigons made an appearance
  Wouldve got crackin, jump out and smack him
  Right in front of his parents
  In jail I was rockin nonstop
  A lambos poppin on stop
  All of them outside charges
  All of them losses on block
  Canteen been orderin tuna, you know what I got in my sock
  Really do the ting live in the streets
  How many times you got shot on my block?
  Feds tryna lock me away
  But I ripped 20 tray
  Heard that shit there turned me cuckoo
  All of my niggas get paid
  Its that same shit, different day
  And none of them say nothin new
  Got these two bitches in train
  Runnin we call that shit choo choo
  On the estate, all my real niggas get suwu
  They say theyre preyin on H
  The same way Im preyin on you too
  The way I finesse on this case
  My niggas think I do juju
  The dots old and dirty, I couldnt conceal it
  Ive been showin off cleavage
  My breasts dem lookin all perky
  From long time Ive been workin
  Two trap phones on the table
  From long time Ive been tworkin
  You cant tell me bout lurkin
  Me and RV done all these rise like Merlins
  Opps dont want to see me in person
  .125 or German
  I told bro start reversin
  Cah you wouldve really got grabbed by the skeng
  If we didnt rip down Sperlin
  Thats 60 on the backroad swervin
  All of this light in the room, like I didnt close my curtains
  007 get bussed out the press, turn any man into Sherman
  Broad day bootin, like Dorothy I dont mean Perkins
  Caught one of these AMs not once cah I say that I smoke, mad ting certi
  So the opps aint learnin
  From when I wake up in the AM, I gotta think money first thing
  Same shit, different day, Im earnin and earnin
  Feds tryna lock me away, I ripped 20 tray and just sit down and pray
  Feds tryna lock me away
  But I ripped 20 tray
  Heard that shit there turned me cuckoo
  All of my niggas get paid
  Its that same shit, different day
  And none of them say nothin new
  Got these two bitches in train
  Runnin we call that shit choo choo
  On the estate, all my real niggas get suwu
  They say theyre preyin on H
  The same way Im preyin on you too
  The way I finesse on this case
  My niggas think I do jujuEmbed