All the opps finished but ain't from Finland
Skrrt the boat and go back inland
Pouncing out on fuck crackers
He dropping shit, legit was figgin'
Pockets deep dish like I'm from the Raq, but I ain't from the Raq
I got rich but I'm still wearing Gap, still dressed up in black
I'm from gap kids my pockets Carlsbad go ass grab
That switchy outlive that wadddrrr with the flash, his ass fast
This shit a hat trick, I'm smoking three opps, we triple back
You smokin' catnip, my shooter rollin' off a triple stack
Big dreidel, ay (wadddrrr)
Fuckin' A
Jit a rat, he think his life a movie, he got flushed away
I'm spreading cheese, I used to be a waiter, I balance all my plates
They told me wait 'til marriage just to grieve, you know what they say
But I'm married to the money, cracka, we gon' fuck today
Hoppin' the fence and throw down, skating like every damn day
Deerfield Beach, he won't survive the crib, we so FLA
I'm totin' flat iron, I need a big 'cause my life's still a steak
You get up close, they run away, opp bought a Glock from Double K
Bad lil' bitch from 'round my way, she throw it back, that funnel cake
I copped the 30 mile opps with 30, been clutching guns since underage
Pole dance, I'm a male gripper, but I ain't going out like the game
Fuck a opp, you think this song about you, you're so fucking mean
But the tri-rail had to go without you, it's a money train
I grab the mic forever, love my brother Mike like I'm Jermaine
They think I'm booted out my fucking mind, I got a southern tween
(Wadddrrr)
Fuckin' A
Jit a rat, he think his life a movie, he got flushed away
I'm spreading cheese, I used to be a waiter, I balance all my plates
They told me wait 'til marriage just to grieve, you know what they say
But I'm married to the money, cracka, we gon' fuck today
Hoppin' the fence and throw down, skating like every damn day
Deerfield Beach, he won't survive the crib, we so FLA
I'm totin' flat iron, I need a big 'cause my life's still a steak
I can trade them in
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