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I ain't never pull a scam, nigga I be trappin Run up on me stupid nigga, know I'm never lackin And it's 8 in the clip, cause I emptied 7 Said I emptied Vick, now I got Lamar Jackson Got em running back how a nigga be quarterbackin Pull up to the club, stankin, smelling like straight gassage I already fucked her, dummy boy, yea I been passed it Niggas hating, tragic Going hard like Magic 32 in his back if he think we lackin Send him running down his block, like he Ricky Jackson I mean Ricky Williams Yea nigga, I remember When I was down on my dick like last December I had some cold summers and I had some hot winters Now fast forward, 2020 nigga I'm a winner I'm never a pretender Yea I come from the trenches Before college, swear to God I had all the bitches These niggas hit the road then they make a fake image Boy you ain't faking me cause I know you ain't really with it And she wanna have my son but she must be silly Cause I ain't dropping jits til I get a hundred milli Got some people in the country but I'm from the city If you ain't riding nigga, tell me you ain't really with me If you ain't got the jwett then tell me you ain't really piecing If I hit for 50 racks, ima go to missing Then double back cause I need 6, I'm talking all the figures Ran it up, I got 7, now I'm living different If you want Dinero drip, it's gone cost you $60 I'm smoking on exotic, swear to God I'm getting lifted She took a shot and got drunk, saying "yea I feel it" Girl is you tryna f*ck or what cause swear to God you trippin These niggas up and they homeboys broke, I swear to God it's wicked I'm with my niggas, that's for life, I swear I'm never switching I ain't never pull a scam, nigga I be trappin Run up on me stupid nigga, know I'm never lackin And it's 8 in the clip, cause I emptied 7 Said I emptied Vick, now I got Lamar Jackson Got em running back how a nigga be quarterbackin Pull up to the club, stankin, smelling like straight gassage I already fucked her, dummy boy, yea I been passed it