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(Drop that shit T-Head)
I keep poppin' all these tabs it make me feel like I'm possessed
(KK let the beat knock)
And these diamonds on my chest It got these bitches so obsessed

I be poppin' all these Percs it got me feelin' so possessed
And these diamonds on my chest it got these bitches so obsessed
When he pull up drop the cash
You know them bricks gon' show up next
When you flex it's too much cash
You know them folks gon' show up next
Went on a lick and shit went bad
You know them people gon' show up next
You pulled a hit, ain't wear no mask
You know them people gon' show up next
You keep on gettin' these niggas wacked
You know them people gon' show up next
When you get so deep up in yo' bag
You know that she gon' show up next

She don't never tell me no, it's like she only tell me yes
I been puttin' on these clothes, these hoes like the way I dress
Walk in icey got her cold, my diamonds on while we have sex
Put my name in one of them songs you niggas know what's comin' next
Fuck takin' jewelry from a nigga, tryna take his head from off his neck
Good weed done blurred my vision, I'm in the coupe smokin' back to back
Smoke weed like nigga got cataracts, can't breathe I call that asthma attacks
I was in LA for a week, what I spent on syrup could've bought a Cadillac
Hope a nigga don't play with me, what I spent on guns nigga ain't worth half of that
Dare a fuck-nigga shoot at me, don't get dropped down, nigga, that's your head for that
Nigga knows what come after that and the aftermath do the math on that
You a rat no comin' back from that
Nigga play with the gang, get wacked for that, just imagine that

I be poppin' all these Percs it got me feelin' so possessed
And these diamonds on my chest it got these bitches so obsessed
When he pull up drop the cash
You know them bricks gon' show up next
When you flex it's too much cash
You know them folks gon' show up next
Went on a lick and shit went bad
You know them people gon' show up next
You pulled a hit, ain't wear no mask
You know them people gon' show up next
You keep on gettin' these niggas wacked
You know them people gon' show up next
When you get so deep up in yo' bag
You know that she gon' show up next

Why you keep rappin' about murder 'cause he keep puttin' shit to rest
And every time they diss Nuskie we gon' pull up make a mess
Boy, this Glock .18 fully hold some shit, go through a vest
I'm a dead iron sharp shooter put a some hollows through your neck
Blrrrd-blrrrd, ayy, where they at
I put ninety on that boy head tell me why he ain't dead
I'm slidin' daily in a cab with a Drac', I ain't scared
They got the drop know where I'm at, why they ain't came yet?
'Cause they know how we play it
Stay scrapped up with the yeah
I'm a better shooter than a rapper
Most of them pussies dead
If they still alive we comin' after them
For all that woofin' on the 'Book
Them niggas caught 'em, end of chapter
Them niggas not a factor, kill a coward, get you a lil' dapper

I be poppin' all these Percs it got me feelin' so possessed
And these diamonds on my chest it got these bitches so obsessed
When he pull up drop the cash
You know them bricks gon' show up next
When you flex it's too much cash
You know them folks gon' show up next
Went on a lick and shit went bad
You know them people gon' show up next
You pulled a hit, ain't wear no mask
You know them people gon' show up next
You keep on gettin' these niggas wacked
You know them people gon' show up next
When you get so deep up in yo' bag
You know that she gon' show up next

Blrrrd
I keep poppin' all these tabs it make me feel like I'm possessed
And these diamonds on my chest It got these bitches so obsessed