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[intro]
oh, uh, uh
oh, uh, uh
oh, uh, uh
yeah

[chorus]
i be sipping lean, in love with the wockhardt
they pitch the beat, i knock it out the ballpark
yeah, i can make her cream, kinda like a pop*tart
chopper on me sing like a f*cking pop star
talking online b*tch get pop smoked
all of my n*ggas run through your door
travis scott, i’m the antidote
that gun for show, you won’t let it blow

[verse]
yeah, that boy b*tch, you can tell just from his eyes
i was in the bando tryna roll up a 3.5
shout out to my n*gga rohket, we up in the sky
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas ’cause they living in a lie, woah, woah
i was servin’ fiends all the dope, woah, woah
i just took a perc through the nose, woah, woah
told her not to use her t**th, no, no
yeah, i told her take her time, told her use her throat
this is not a drill, i’m a different n*gga when i get up off them pills
i’m the type of n*gga making songs just for the thrill
on my wiz khalifa sh*t when i say that for real
[bridge]
i’ma make the kitty purr
i’ma pull up on the scene while i slur my words
i feel like the manga how a n*gga go berserk
leave him next to the beat, six feet deep in the motherf*cking dirt

[chorus]
i be sipping lean, in love with the wockhardt
they pitch the beat, i knock it out the ballpark
yeah, i can make her cream, kinda like a pop*tart
chopper on me sing like a f*cking pop star
talking online b*tch get pop smoked
all of my n*ggas run through your door
travis scott, i’m the antidote
that gun for show, you won’t let it blow

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