.6 Kiss.
Nigga, I'm hittin' licks, nigga.
All you bitch ass hoes, nigga.
Went to his house and you know I'm taking everything.
Early morning driver, stolen cars, smoking Mary J.
Bruh think I'm flexin' cuz I'm talkin' like a big shot.
Bet my young ass, show him money he ain't nev.
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