Posted up with a hazmat

Can't be caught lacking, I could never have that

Mario Judah, my pockets be fat

All over Doxbin, we know where you stay at

Do we have a problem?

If I catch you lacking, my homies gon' rob ya

Always got the iron, I'm not talking golem

Two twin glocks, Wallace and Gromit

Stuck in your closet (Haha, bitch)

Walk into the bank, I'm making deposits

Talkin' down on me, but you making me profit

Two twin uzis, I feel like I'm autumn

(Posted up with a hazmat)

(Can't be caught lacking, I could never have that)

(Mario Judah, my pockets be fat)

(All over Doxbin, we know where you stay at)

Posted up with a hazmat

Can't be caught lacking, I could never have that

Mario Judah, my pockets be fat

All over Doxbin, we know where you stay at

Do we have a problem?

If I catch you lacking, my homies gon' rob ya

Always got the iron, I'm not talking golem

Too hurt, too hurt, I'ma fucking vomit

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