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  • Mally Mall
    It's my birthday, I'm 'bout to get lit-lit (Lit-lit)
    Might blow a bag on the drip-drip (Drip)
    Make it all back on a quick flip, ayy (Ayy)
    I just need cake and a thick *****, ayy (Ayy)
    I ain't have much, just a wishlist (A wishlist)
    Now the broke n*gga doin' big sh*t (Big sh*t)
    I got the gun lock, loaded, I'm ignite
    So keep one eye open like Slick Rick (Brra, brra-brra)
    I got the drip game, n*gga, I'm the big mane (Big mane)
    Switch lanes on 'em, hit the mid range (Mid range)
    Keep the big strap on me like a hitman (Brra)
    It go "click-clack, willow-wallow, bing bang" (Brr-brra)
    I ain't never been sh*t, ain't sh*t changed (Sh*t changed)
    But n*ggas get lame when you get fame (Brra)
    Can't sleep at night 'til I get brains
    Got a mean ass pipe and a d*ck game
    I got a ***** on my sofa (Sofa)
    I got a chip on my shoulder (Shoulder)
    You gotta live with your karma
    And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (Boom)
    I got hitters all over (Over), told em' this is all over (All over)
    I take the kids on drugs and line 'em all up and get 'em all sober (Woo)
    I got a little check that I cashed out, ayy (Ayy)
    Credit card maxed out, ayy (Ayy)
    I get lit then I act out, ayy (Ayy)
    I ain't wanna do it but I blacked out, ayy (Woo)
    They say I need to be safe (Safe)
    I think I need to be straight
    Fix your ****s, you need to be laced
    You just need God or you need to meet Mase
    I left my *****, maybe we just need space (Space)
    I got gunners like Chris, like Niecey (Like me)
    I got brothers like Tip, like Breezy (Like Breezy)
    I got stunners like Wayne, like BG (Okay)
    I got a hood ***** all about the bread
    And she only give me head 'cause the bed too squeaky (Too squeak)
    I'm too smart for a ho tryna G' me
    A ***** be dumb if she ever try to leave me, word
    I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow
    I'm the realest n*gga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ooh)
    I just hit the f*ckin' lotto, oh (Ooh, ooh)
    I just hit the f*ckin' lotto (Bah)
    I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow (Bah-bah)
    I'm the realest n*gga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ayy)
    I just hit the f*ckin' lotto, oh (Ooh)
    I just hit the f*ckin' lotto
    Why do I feel like Manson? (Oh-oh)
    Smoke y'all n*ggas, I feel like I just got cancer, ayy (Ayy)
    Murderin' streets, my anthem
    All of y'all clowns is banter, ooh (Banter)
    Still can't pull your pants up
    Kidnap kids like Amber (Ayy)
    Hold a lil' n*gga for a ransom (Ooh)
    I moved from the trap to the mansion (Mansion)
    Went from the Uber to a Phantom (Word)
    You n*ggas gassed up, don't amp em'
    I've never been pretty, but my mom think I'm handsome (Yeah)
    I hate n*ggas that flex on camera (Camera)
    Lil' kids always tryna throw tantrums (Yeah)
    All you motherf*ckas dry like dandruff
    You can get washed and I'll throw you in a hamper
    I got a ***** on my sofa (Sofa)
    I got a chip on my shoulder (Shoulder)
    You gotta live with your karma
    And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (Yeah)
    I got hitters all over (All over), told em' this is all over (All over)
    I take the kids on lean and get 'em all clean and give 'em all soda (Bah)
    Watch how I do it, I demonstrate, ooh (Ooh)
    I ain't gotta move, I renovate
    I don't really pray, I meditate, yeah (Woah)
    I ain't gotta jump, I levitate
    Always on time, I'm never late (Ayy)
    I was outside like every day
    Tryna turn water into lemonade
    Now I'm boo'd up like Ella Mai, I just wanna get away, woah (Oh)
    You don't want war with a rich n*gga (Rich n*gga)
    You should hit the gym, get a bit bigger (Oh)
    I ain't got patience for ***** n*ggas (Oh)
    Wrap you in the ba*****t with Big Tigger (Big Tigger)
    Your ***** is a thot, you had kids with her (Kids with her)
    Your watch little lit, but my wrist litter (Ayy)
    He thought he had a plan 'till the feds hit him (Ooh)
    (He thought he had a plan 'till the feds hit him)
    I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow
    I'm the realest n*gga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ooh)
    I just hit the f*ckin' lotto, oh (Ooh, ooh)
    I just hit the f*ckin' lotto (Bah)
    I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow (Bah-bah)
    I'm the realest n*gga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ayy)
    I just hit the f*ckin' lotto, oh (Ooh)
    I just hit the f*ckin' lotto
  • [00:05.272]Mally Mall
    [00:06.490]It's my birthday, I'm 'bout to get lit-lit (Lit-lit)
    [00:08.485]Might blow a bag on the drip-drip (Drip)
    [00:10.252]Make it all back on a quick flip, ayy (Ayy)
    [00:12.251]I just need cake and a thick *****, ayy (Ayy)
    [00:14.050]I ain't have much, just a wishlist (A wishlist)
    [00:15.965]Now the broke n*gga doin' big sh*t (Big sh*t)
    [00:17.583]I got the gun lock, loaded, I'm ignite
    [00:19.265]So keep one eye open like Slick Rick (Brra, brra-brra)
    [00:21.074]I got the drip game, n*gga, I'm the big mane (Big mane)
    [00:23.123]Switch lanes on 'em, hit the mid range (Mid range)
    [00:24.934]Keep the big strap on me like a hitman (Brra)
    [00:26.525]It go "click-clack, willow-wallow, bing bang" (Brr-brra)
    [00:28.549]I ain't never been sh*t, ain't sh*t changed (Sh*t changed)
    [00:30.304]But n*ggas get lame when you get fame (Brra)
    [00:32.084]Can't sleep at night 'til I get brains
    [00:33.899]Got a mean ass pipe and a d*ck game
    [00:35.835]I got a ***** on my sofa (Sofa)
    [00:37.392]I got a chip on my shoulder (Shoulder)
    [00:39.232]You gotta live with your karma
    [00:41.064]And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (Boom)
    [00:43.034]I got hitters all over (Over), told em' this is all over (All over)
    [00:46.473]I take the kids on drugs and line 'em all up and get 'em all sober (Woo)
    [00:50.382]I got a little check that I cashed out, ayy (Ayy)
    [00:52.470]Credit card maxed out, ayy (Ayy)
    [00:54.166]I get lit then I act out, ayy (Ayy)
    [00:55.840]I ain't wanna do it but I blacked out, ayy (Woo)
    [00:57.714]They say I need to be safe (Safe)
    [00:59.447]I think I need to be straight
    [01:01.305]Fix your ****s, you need to be laced
    [01:03.043]You just need God or you need to meet Mase
    [01:04.935]I left my *****, maybe we just need space (Space)
    [01:06.657]I got gunners like Chris, like Niecey (Like me)
    [01:09.243]I got brothers like Tip, like Breezy (Like Breezy)
    [01:10.908]I got stunners like Wayne, like BG (Okay)
    [01:12.557]I got a hood ***** all about the bread
    [01:14.482]And she only give me head 'cause the bed too squeaky (Too squeak)
    [01:16.421]I'm too smart for a ho tryna G' me
    [01:18.156]A ***** be dumb if she ever try to leave me, word
    [01:19.965]I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    [01:22.514]Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    [01:24.329]Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow
    [01:25.995]I'm the realest n*gga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ooh)
    [01:29.307]I just hit the f*ckin' lotto, oh (Ooh, ooh)
    [01:32.905]I just hit the f*ckin' lotto (Bah)
    [01:35.505]I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    [01:37.327]Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    [01:39.097]Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow (Bah-bah)
    [01:41.076]I'm the realest n*gga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ayy)
    [01:43.796]I just hit the f*ckin' lotto, oh (Ooh)
    [01:47.714]I just hit the f*ckin' lotto
    [01:50.189]Why do I feel like Manson? (Oh-oh)
    [01:52.281]Smoke y'all n*ggas, I feel like I just got cancer, ayy (Ayy)
    [01:55.718]Murderin' streets, my anthem
    [01:57.763]All of y'all clowns is banter, ooh (Banter)
    [01:59.507]Still can't pull your pants up
    [02:01.326]Kidnap kids like Amber (Ayy)
    [02:02.995]Hold a lil' n*gga for a ransom (Ooh)
    [02:04.587]I moved from the trap to the mansion (Mansion)
    [02:06.398]Went from the Uber to a Phantom (Word)
    [02:08.245]You n*ggas gassed up, don't amp em'
    [02:10.033]I've never been pretty, but my mom think I'm handsome (Yeah)
    [02:11.732]I hate n*ggas that flex on camera (Camera)
    [02:13.673]Lil' kids always tryna throw tantrums (Yeah)
    [02:15.509]All you motherf*ckas dry like dandruff
    [02:17.353]You can get washed and I'll throw you in a hamper
    [02:19.378]I got a ***** on my sofa (Sofa)
    [02:20.877]I got a chip on my shoulder (Shoulder)
    [02:22.719]You gotta live with your karma
    [02:24.486]And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (Yeah)
    [02:26.378]I got hitters all over (All over), told em' this is all over (All over)
    [02:29.922]I take the kids on lean and get 'em all clean and give 'em all soda (Bah)
    [02:34.426]Watch how I do it, I demonstrate, ooh (Ooh)
    [02:36.272]I ain't gotta move, I renovate
    [02:38.252]I don't really pray, I meditate, yeah (Woah)
    [02:39.760]I ain't gotta jump, I levitate
    [02:41.837]Always on time, I'm never late (Ayy)
    [02:43.323]I was outside like every day
    [02:45.452]Tryna turn water into lemonade
    [02:47.087]Now I'm boo'd up like Ella Mai, I just wanna get away, woah (Oh)
    [02:49.675]You don't want war with a rich n*gga (Rich n*gga)
    [02:51.675]You should hit the gym, get a bit bigger (Oh)
    [02:53.353]I ain't got patience for ***** n*ggas (Oh)
    [02:55.151]Wrap you in the ba*****t with Big Tigger (Big Tigger)
    [02:56.992]Your ***** is a thot, you had kids with her (Kids with her)
    [02:58.648]Your watch little lit, but my wrist litter (Ayy)
    [03:00.476]He thought he had a plan 'till the feds hit him (Ooh)
    [03:02.484](He thought he had a plan 'till the feds hit him)
    [03:04.270]I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    [03:05.961]Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    [03:07.474]Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow
    [03:09.179]I'm the realest n*gga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ooh)
    [03:12.301]I just hit the f*ckin' lotto, oh (Ooh, ooh)
    [03:16.687]I just hit the f*ckin' lotto (Bah)
    [03:18.877]I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro
    [03:20.904]Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
    [03:22.396]Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow (Bah-bah)
    [03:24.162]I'm the realest n*gga, I know (Brrra, brra-brra, ayy)
    [03:27.750]I just hit the f*ckin' lotto, oh (Ooh)
    [03:30.964]I just hit the f*ckin' lotto