Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose
All them bitches converse with me off that react juice
Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit
Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
I'll fuck those chicks in a bit
Could be applied to this shit
My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit
So i pull the plug before it runs another bit
Too focused, one word
My brain is a bit scattered.
Bit by bit showing my colors
You little young-ass motherfuckers
And you all will respect that
Dont back off, come on and get bit
If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit
Imma rip u apart bit by bit,
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