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Estás con la compania de lunche
Like real talk, err, like, like
Shawn Cotton, he really made me fuckin' mad
That's why I made this song, like for real, for real
It's facts too

Verse 1
Ayy, niggas sick as fuck that I ducked the diamond listers Woo
I'm a driver and a swiper, nigga, who the fuck you kiddin' Fuck
They won't catch me on no cameras, I don't fuck around with snitches Nope
Stopped scammin', bought a pack, and hid it in my granny's kitchen Facts
I got a cougar bitch, she like cheetah print What
Boiler piece of shit, so my life, I gotta peace this shit Woah
In Pappadeauxs poppin' shit over lobster, bitch Huh
And I don't own nan' broke bitch, I'm just leasin' 'em, I need to quit Yeah
What you bringin' to the table Ain't no usin' me No
Replied to my text, told me that you through with me Fuck you
Gold-digging poor bitch, I ain't losing sleep
Took the bitch for all she got, learned that from Willie T My unc'
Now she feelin' extra hurt since she left me Since she left me
Turned around and fucked her cousin, yeah, I'm messy Yeah, I'm messy
Now she spreading all my business, that's unhealthy Bitch
They sayin' a nigga petty 'cause I swipe at Hot-N-Ready
I'm a fat nigga with sauce, put that on the law What
Mix the Bape with the Lacoste, drippin' when I walk
Said she don't like fat niggas, yeah, that's what you thought
Two weeks later suckin' dick until it's soft in the loft

Chorus
I've been, I've been grindin' all my life, don't owe no one Don't owe no one
I heard you niggas wishin' death, come and blow somethin' Come and blow somethin'
I'm in Miami with Tamika and Tammy Yeah
Eatin' donuts and pussy Yeah, I'ma pass on the Xannys, facts
I've been, I've been grindin' all my life, don't owe no one Don't owe no one
I heard you niggas wishin' death, come and blow somethin' Come and blow somethin'
I'm in Belize with Michelle, she a cold one
Told her unwrap that pussy 'cause I want some

Verse 2
Shawn Cotton said fuck me
He ain't put me on SayCheese, told me he don't need my money What
Elevator did the same Huh, so I paid the Lunch Crew Company
Told myself next time you get up in that booth, get in your duffy, fuck it
I'm in the booth goin' dumby on Thursday It's a Thursday
I got two bitches already, need a third bae I need three, nigga
My granny still is in the hood and said she ain't leavin' Woo
So I surprised her with a Draco on her birthday Bah, bah
My bitch gave me gonorrhea, but I still love her
A Redd, pause that, yeah, I still love her
Trap love, blown mattress and a thick cover What
Kicked her ass, got cured, and we still fuckin' Hoo
Me and Georgie took them gifties on a field trip Yoom
Ty and Jared lost weight on some lit shit My baby
I feel you, baby, get right, had to get fit Uh
But on the real, if she was Chucky, I'd still hit
I used to take my girl to Rainbow, but it's Gucci now Woo
I used to buy her Burger King, it's 2:21 now Yes, sir
I used to love them ratchet bitches and I still do now
I had a crush on Reginae, but she with Lucci now

Chorus
I've been, I've been grindin' all my life, don't owe no one Don't owe no one
I heard you niggas wishin' death, come and blow somethin' Come and blow somethin'
I'm in Miami with Tamika and Tammy Yeah
Eatin' donuts and pussy Yeah, I'ma pass on the Xannys, facts
I've been grindin' all my life, don't owe no one Don't owe no one
I heard you niggas wishin' death, come and blow somethin' Come and blow somethin'
I'm in Belize with Michelle, she a cold one
Told her unwrap that pussy 'cause I want some

Verse 3
From the window to the wall To the wall
Fuck Trump, pledge allegiance to my balls Fuck
Secret Service on my line, fuck 'em, I won't answer calls Woo
I'm a Taylor boy, I'm back off resurrection, Texas Smith & Wessons Yeah
We ain't shy with them Glizzys, so watch where you steppin' Yeah
Had dreams of bitches, Benzes, and a diamond necklace Yeah
But now I'm puttin' down payments up on land in Texas Facts
But on the beat, I get to fuckin' it up Beep, beep, beep
I'm on my way to success, is you comin' or what I'm cold, bitch
I'm quick to pull out my dick and tell her pucker it up Mwah, mwah
My fat bitch in DC, I call her Buffalo Butt
And I like my bitches ratchet, can't do bougie That's a fact
I'm quick to pick a Cardi B over Karrueche Oh, I love it
I carry alkaline water, not a tooly
And I think that bitch bad, I'm puttin' a donut in her booty, nigga