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(album: Forever 23 2x - 2023)


(HeartBeatz on the track)
Yee
Yee
Um-mm-mm-mm-mm
Um-mm-mm-mm-mm

You say it's smoke, we tryna make you choke, we pull up in a hurry
If I tell him to, I bet he shoot, just like he kin to Curry
I'ma send your bitch ass to the sky, soon as I send the word
Hop out, we don't do no drive-by's, when we come bend the curb
You say it's smoke, we tryna make you choke, we pull up in a hurry
If I tell him to, I bet he shoot, just like he kin to Curry
I'ma send your bitch ass to the sky, soon as I send the word
Hop out, we don't do no drive-by's, when we come bend the curb
"Go again", that's what I tell my shooter if he miss his target
Can't hit the club unless I'm getting paid, bitch, I'm too rich to party
Got yellow diamonds, look like lemonade, Both of my wrist retarded
I'm shinning, Johnny, honestly, I'ma be real, I don't know what hit the hardest

I keep a Glock close, right now, I can't tote it, but play and we'll stretching you out
No, he ain't got no motion, he broke and I know it, these niggas be flexing for clout
I got a check like Nike, if you ain't got a check for me then, don't check for me now
All of my bitches keep fighting, that shit don't excite me, it really be stressing me out (HeartBeatz on the track)

You say it's smoke, we tryna make you choke, we pull up in a hurry
If I tell him to, I bet he shoot, just like he kin to Curry
I'ma send your bitch ass to the sky, soon as I send the word
Hop out, we don't do no drive-by's, when we come bend the curb
You say it's smoke, we tryna make you choke, we pull up in a hurry
If I tell him to, I bet he shoot, just like he kin to Curry
I'ma send your bitch ass to the sky, soon as I send the word
Hop out, we don't do no drive-by's, when we come bend the curb
"Go again", that's what I tell my shooter if he miss his target
Can't hit the club unless I'm getting paid, bitch, I'm too rich to party
Got yellow diamonds, look like lemonade, Both of my wrist retarded
I'm shinning, Johnny, honestly, I'ma be real, I don't know what hit the hardest

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