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[Intro] Yeah Yeah Livin' like the baby, you dig? Yeah [Verse 1] I'ma- I'ma go cop me a foreign Cappin' ass niggas, they boring I'ma pull up, I'ma pop my shit I remember days when I didn't have shit Nigga it was motherfuckin' cold outside I remember days I ain't have no ride Now I pull up, nigga straight A Jeep I been grindin' all day, I ain't get no sleep Stayed down all summer just to flex all winter These niggas ain't with me so I can't fuck with em And I got a hundred up in my stash If a nigga plug me then I'm droppin' that bag They gon' take your ass out like some motherfuckin' trash And I'm in the foreign, two hundred on the dash And you know I'ma get me a foreign Now that cap, that's boring (yeah) [Chorus] I'ma stay down in the trenches, I swear that we so relentless We gon' run it up while you fuckin' these bitches These niggas mad, I swear to God, these niggas mad I'm 'bout to stunt on they ass I'm piped up in class, I'ma do the whole dash On my way to get this cash [Verse 2] Two hundred the dash, my foreign I can't wait 'til we touring I stayed down for this shit (stayed down) I had to work for this shit (I had to work) Watch the day when I graduate Buy my moms the house near the lake I can't stop trappin' till my whole team straight I'm a God in the streets, bitch my name hold weight And your bitch ate my dick like some motherfuckin' cake I ain't take her on a date, I just nutted on her face Shouts to my motherfuckin' brother 4K And you know, makin' plays all the way, E&J You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, get the fuck out my face Yeah, real trap shit, gas bags through the hate If a nigga try to rob, then I put him on the plate Slime menace eat his face, then go back to the eight [Chorus] I'ma stay down in the trenches, I swear that we so relentless We gon' run it up while you fuckin' these bitches These niggas mad, I swear to God, these niggas mad I'm bout to stunt on they ass I'm piped up in class, I'ma do the whole dash On my way to get this cash
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