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Itching

Nodding off this wocky, and I’m itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow, I can’t let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights, bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now, let’s get there in a hurry
Nodding off this wocky, and I’m itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow, I can’t let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights, bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now, let’s get there in a hurry
I’m rich like Pryor, bitch you a liar
Dirty ass bitch talking shit, hoe you fired
The last nigga tried to play, we popped him like a tire
Ran up on his low, masked up, Michael Myers
Shooting lik a fadeaway, give that boy a stay away
Been having money by th ton, grinding day to day
Choppa got a drum and I ain’t talking 'bout a 808
All these niggas rats, don’t be surprised when I spray your way
I’m all up in Polekatz like nigga where the hoes at?
Looking like you clutching on me blood, don’t get your pole snatched
Faking like you balling on the 'gram, where my dough at?
Don’t make me flip your motherfucking pockets, 'cause you owe that
Bitch you know you dead wrong, don’t sign up for no headstone
Shoot you in your face with this 'K, now your head gone
I’ll pop you in your back with this MAC, now your legs gone
Or I can send you pictures getting topped by your redbone
I mean every word I said, I put a bird on your head
Take you to the top, and then I dropped your ass right off the edge
Money by the ton, don’t tell me what a broke nigga said
We was playing doorbell ditch, leaving niggas dead
Nodding off this wocky, and I’m itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow, I can’t let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights, bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now, let’s get there in a hurry
Nodding off this wocky, and I’m itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow, I can’t let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights, bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now, let’s get there in a hurry
He spoke up on my name, so his block I’m 'bout to breeze through
Leave a hole in his chest, now that nigga see through
I pop you through that hole that you peep through
Stole you from your bitch, and I know that she need you
Get stepped on like a key of coke, I’m dope and all the people know
Bullshit I won’t settle for, I’m boring like a level 4
You told me I’m stuck in here, and to the top I never go
I showed you I’m rich as fuck, when you see me I’m never broke
Bank’d Up like 510, whipping in that white Benz
Most my bitches lightskinned, BankRoll that’s my right hand
Choppa sleep right with me bitch, ain’t shit up on that nightstand
How the fuck you get a deal, that nigga dissed your hype man
I just counted up a million dollars, that was my plan
I was sleeping on you all day, I’m a night man
I just knocked another Asian bitch, that hoe from Thailand
And I just hit the gas and did the dash, I heard sirens
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, disappear I’m on a towaway
How the fuck you sleeping on me nigga, you ain’t got no place
Choppa on the seat, I’m in a Bronco like I’m O. J
Ain’t nobody fucking with the Hankster nigga, no way
Nodding off this wocky, and I’m itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow, I can’t let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights, bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now, let’s get there in a hurry
Nodding off this wocky, and I’m itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow, I can’t let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights, bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now, let’s get there in a hurry
Nodding off this wocky, and I’m itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow, I can’t let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights, bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now, let’s get there in a hurry