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(Shawty Flame, make that shit hard)

Whoo

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, hmm

I done ducked them rats so long and copped my weight 'cause it's hard to find

I done made these niggas cop the biggest chains that they can find

Keep the Narcan in the trap, gotta pump they veins if they like dyin'

Exotic 'bows too fire, gotta roll that fire that smell like pine, huh

In the Nap with Milly 'nem, just popped a Tesla, now I'm geeked

Turned a dream into reality, that why I'm laughin' in my sleep

Cooked the Vezzo in the lab and now my hands, it smell like bleach

Rather go to trial than cop no plea, we just cop bags and Louis V (huh)

Got 30-rounds and hunnid-rounds, we come to town, more bands

Do a turn-around and a turn-around and a turn-around, slow dance

I'm a boss for real, it take a loss for a real, but it ain't no chance

Make a ghetto bitch hold hands, I don't dance, I just throw bands

Hmm, yeah, I'm worth somethin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm worth somethin'

Hmm, what? Yeah, I'm worth somethin'

Yeah, bitch, yeah, I'm worth somethin'

Tell that bitch, "Get off my dick, lil' ho, I'm worth somethin'"

These diamonds 'round my wrist, lil' ho, I'm worth somethin' (let's go, let's go)

Play with them, don't play with me, 'cause, bitch, I'm worth somethin'

Get your nigga whacked for free, lil' bitch, I'm worth somethin' (frrt, boy, boy, ay, frrt)

Fuck if that shit a good look, baby, I'm lookin' better (what?)

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