[Verse]
Say I'm not proper, look at my etiquette
Two big P’s, might move to Connecticut
Underhand, Undertaker, no wrestling
I got a bougie gun, she is a specialist
Sipping HiTech out that wock, that's that medicine
Niggas be hot, so I’m bringing them weapons in
I take his dog and then he reselling it
You ain’t no plug, nigga, you ain’t selling shit, yeah
Nigga try dap me, but he not my bro
AR-15 make him do the woah
I swim in the water, nigga, I can stroke
He holding his heart like he had a stroke
I ‘X’ a nigga out, like tic-tac-toe
I got the bags on me, ho-ho-ho
He say he gon’ rob me, no, no, no
I sent the man ‘cause the money he owe
I bag the work, Shoppers, this ain’t no grocery
I got the Migo plug calling me holmes
I’m taking your stick, nigga, do not show
She calling my phone, nigga, holmes, she blow
I’m beating the plug, I’m like Adrian Broner
I run in that nigga house like I’m the owner
Yellow tips in my gun, feel like Homer
How the last nigga end up in a coma?

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