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Glizzy, what you cookin' up? Uh, blat, blat 4X, 4X It's a rich youngin' Superstar young nigga Uh huh Yes sir, uh huh Huh, huh, huh, uh, uh Ayy, who said they harder than big 4? (Who?) Bitch, my diamonds dance like a disco (Fuck) Paranoid, I might up if you get close (Come here) Twenty blues on me, and my Blick on (Boom) My money long and my clips long Boy, you would get killed if you look wrong (Get 'em out of here) Zip him up, make him pick out a tombstone You can't reach me, lil' ho, I'm high, sitting on Pluto (Let's go) I got this beat from hollow I fill my .50 up with hollows (Fuck) We in the five-star with models (Thot) This lil' freak like to gag and swallow (Thot, thot) Say I should turn up her bottle I'm having racks like I hit the lotto We turned her one way, narcos My boy beat that pack out like he harpo SongtexteBig dog, I don't fit in no kennel Rich nigga, I be on the block like a sender I'm a pimp, lil' bitch, you can't play with my mental (Yeah) Sack him off, flex him out, he the man in the middle (Yeah, yeah) Uh, they heard I drop hits and send 'em (Uh, huh) I got hoes eating dick in the sprinter (Uh, huh) I also got these bitch niggas mad 'cause they can't be me, but if they play, I'ma kill 'em (Come on) Ayy, who said they harder than big 4? (Bitch) Bitch, my diamonds dance like a disco (Ice) Paranoid, I might up if you get close (Fuck) Twenty blues on me, and my Blick on (Boom) My money long and my clips long Boy, you would get killed if you look wrong Zip him up, make him pick out a tombstone You can't reach me, lil' ho, I'm high, sitting on Pluto (Uh, uh) He want smoke, then we give a bitch Chemo (Cancer) He high, we can't find him like Nemo Set it off in this bitch like Cleo Drop on his ass, make him dance like he Ne-Yo Uh, I'm having more cash than a lil' B I make her go down and deepthroat (Thot) My lil' nigga slide 'til the week over (Uh) Uh, I just smoked an opp in a pre-roll (Come here) I ain't sendin' off shots on the Internet Fuck nigga, I'm sendin' them steppers IG beefin', I don't like to get into that TEC a bitch like Julius Pepper's He step up and get stepped on Fuck boy better think with his head on My young boy try to take his head off He don't give a fuck about a Teflon Ayy, who said they harder than big 4? (Bitch) Bitch, my diamonds dance like a disco (Ice) Paranoid, I might up if you get close (Fuck) Twenty blues on me, and my Blick on (Boom) My money long and my clips long Boy, you would get killed if you look wrong Zip him up, make him pick out a tombstone You can't reach me, lil' ho, I'm high, sitting on Pluto (Uh, uh) 4X, bitch told me I put that drip on She bringin' head, then she get sent home My lil' boy like to hit 'til the clip gone Trap open to everything, get sold I still can't move, walk around with that stick on me Stick him up if he play, fuck a diss song Uh, my youngins share, their mind gone I hit your block, get busy, then get gone Aus Songtexte Mania