This that new wave
Future Hendrix
[Hook:]
Say you getting throwed
I’m tryna pour up with you
Oh, that’s your best friend?
I’m tryna f** her with you
First met the b**h, they said they real sisters
I don’t give a f** if they was real sisters
f** around with me, you tryna dodge bullets
Serving packs of chickens in a Dodge Hemi
f** around with me, you tryna dodge bullets
f** around with me, I f** twin sisters
Whipping up a key, tryna dodge prison
Trapping in the street, in some Margiela’s
Players turn to fiends with that Godzilla
Sell that h**n in the trap, I’m a dog, n***a
Black Amigo Gang, got them bales on us
Way before the fame, I had a bale on me
20,000 off a juug, ain’t got a scale on me
Real shooters, they’ll sit in jail for me
k** the judge, n***a, before they tell on me
And f** the plug, n***a, I’m tryna take something
Finesse’d ’em out that cash, say he raped something
I’m in Lil’ Mexico, we ’bout to take something
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Hublot on a n***a, so she down for me
Standing on the stage with them rounds on me
I sell a lot of chickens and I’m innocent
I’m riding with that white, dodging penitentiary
Middle fingers always to the popo
I done fell in love with the Lambo
I been taking molly [?]
Tom Ford, n***a, walking like a zombie
Standing in the trenches screaming, “murder!”
You need to take that n***a off and try to serve ’em
She got Chanel dripping off her, I’m ’bout to murk her
And I can tell the way she talk, that b**h thirsty
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