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    Mally mall

    It's my birthday, I'm 'bout to get lit-lit (lit-lit)
    Might blow a bag on the drip-drip (drip)
    Make it all back on a quick flip, ayy (ayy)
    I just need cake and a thick bitch, ayy (ayy)
    I ain't have much, just a wishlist (a wishlist)
    Now the broke nigga doin' big shit (big shit)
    I got the gun lock, loaded, I'm ignite
    So keep one eye open like slick rick (brra, brra-brra)
    I got the drip game, nigga, I'm the big mane (big mane)
    Switch lanes on 'em, hit the mid range (mid range)
    Keep the big strap on me like a hitman (brra)
    It go "click-clack, willow-wallow, bing bang" (brr-brra)
    I ain't never been shit, ain't shit changed (shit changed)
    But niggas get lame when you get fame (brra)
    Can't sleep at night 'til I get brains
    Got a mean ass pipe and a dick game

    I got a bitch on my sofa (sofa)
    I got a chip on my shoulder (shoulder)
    You gotta live with your karma
    And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (boom)
    I got hitters all over (over), told em' this is all over (all over)
    I take the kids on drugs and line 'em all up and get 'em all sober (woo)

    I got a little check that I cashed out, ayy (ayy)
    Credit card maxed out, ayy (ayy)
    I get lit then I act out, ayy (ayy)
    I ain't wanna do it but I blacked out, ayy (woo)
    They say I need to be safe (safe)
    I think I need to be straight
    Fix your vibes, you need to be laced
    You just need God or you need to meet mase
    I left my bitch, maybe we just need space (space)
    I got gunners like chris, like niecey (like me)
    I got brothers like tip, like breezy (like breezy)
    I got stunners like wayne, like bg (okay)
    I got a hood bitch all about the bread
    And she only give me head 'cause the bed too squeaky (too squeak)
    I'm too smart for a ho tryna g' me
    A bitch be dumb if she ever try to leave me, word

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    I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow
    I'm the realest nigga, I know (brrra, brra-brra, ooh)
    I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (ooh, ooh)
    I just hit the fuckin' lotto (bah)
    I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow (bah-bah)
    I'm the realest nigga, I know (brrra, brra-brra, ayy)
    I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (ooh)
    I just hit the fuckin' lotto

    Why do I feel like manson? (oh-oh)
    Smoke y'all niggas, I feel like I just got cancer, ayy (ayy)
    Murderin' streets, my anthem
    All of y'all clowns is banter, ooh (banter)
    Still can't pull your pants up
    Kidnap kids like amber (ayy)
    Hold a lil' nigga for a ransom (ooh)
    I moved from the trap to the mansion (mansion)
    Went from the uber to a phantom (word)
    You niggas gassed up, don't amp em'
    I've never been pretty, but my mom think I'm handsome (yeah)
    I hate niggas that flex on camera (camera)
    Lil' kids always tryna throw tantrums (yeah)
    All you motherfuckas dry like dandruff
    You can get washed and I'll throw you in a hamper

    I got a bitch on my sofa (sofa)
    I got a chip on my shoulder (shoulder)
    You gotta live with your karma
    And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (yeah)
    I got hitters all over (all over), told em' this is all over (all over)
    I take the kids on lean and get 'em all clean and give 'em all soda (bah)

    Watch how I do it, I demonstrate, ooh (ooh)
    I ain't gotta move, I renovate
    I don't really pray, I meditate, yeah (woah)
    I ain't gotta jump, I levitate
    Always on time, I'm never late (ayy)
    I was outside like every day
    Tryna turn water into lemonade
    Now I'm boo'd up like ella mai, I just wanna get away, woah (oh)
    You don't want war with a rich nigga (rich nigga)
    You should hit the gym, get a bit bigger (oh)
    I ain't got patience for bitch niggas (oh)
    Wrap you in the basement with big tigger (big tigger)
    Your bitch is a thot, you had kids with her (kids with her)
    Your watch little lit, but my wrist litter (ayy)
    He thought he had a plan 'till the feds hit him (ooh)
    (He thought he had a plan 'till the feds hit him)

    I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow
    I'm the realest nigga, I know (brrra, brra-brra, ooh)
    I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (ooh, ooh)
    I just hit the fuckin' lotto (bah)
    I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow (bah-bah)
    I'm the realest nigga, I know (brrra, brra-brra, ayy)
    I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (ooh)
    I just hit the fuckin' lotto

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