.[Verse 1]
Aye, whippin' in the kitchen
Selling bricks I'm moving dope (god damn, moving dope)
Chain up on my neck
I flex that bitch and let it go (I let it go)
Uzi on my waist I cock it back and let it blow (I let it blow)
Running through your hood my nigga
All the.
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