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Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I- $Uicide, $uI- Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I- Glock to my skull then I- Glock to my skull then I- Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun (ayy, ayy) Put the Glock to my skull then I- Watch me pull up in that H1 with my day-ones Now's the time to say somethin' if you wanna say somethin' Swing 'em under, make their face lumped, turn 'em to the lakefront And roll 'bout eight blunts, like my face numb from the grey bumps White lines like we gettin' the shake junt Fake frontin'-ass pussy boy, run Your mama made change, didn't know she also made chumps Make your bitch wet, in fact, here the rain comes Stain somethin', all day, plague stuntin' (yeah) Ain't frontin', bitch, I'm in the back puffin' Me and my cousin fuckin' buzzin', got the razor blades tucked in (uh) Airin' out the fuckin' room like glade plug-ins Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I- Glock to my skull then I- Glock to my skull then I- Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Put the Glock to my skull then I- Represent the East 59, it's a grey thing Creepin' 'round your motherfuckin' block with no plates, mane Make your motherfuckin' front yard to a gun range Blocka blocka with the chopper, turn your name to a stain Big dawg, no heart, we ain't build the same, nah Big gars bars fuckin' up my brain, yeah Fentanyl lotta bars, flowin' through my veins, ayy Adderall speedballs, I might go insane, f*ck Yeah, whole lotta drugs life close to done Demons comin' on my walls in my bedroom I got tendencies of suicidal ideation Menace to society when I ain't medicated Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I- Glock to my skull then I