| Beacon and a blender
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| Serve a nigga straight to the window
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| Soda and a pot
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| Just to keep this junkies for a ride
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| It goes free my nigga double l
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| And my brother c what’s up to fifth
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| Blender and a couple scales
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| Breakin' down a couple of bails
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| Gotta spoil’em gotta keep they shit out on the system
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| Keep it em on the soda system
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| Try to stay about consistent
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| Gotta serve to the window on da coca
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| Gotta? | 
| AR
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| Been tryin' to make a stretch so long my nigg
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| Yayo probably got around stretch bars
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| Im bumpin dat NWA in da hood when da hoods holla fuck da police
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| Im from da 10 in protection but i love UGK i got a pocket full of stones on me
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| I got a brick and?
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| I was born in powder bitch
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| When i was in fifth grade?
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| Pumpin vets with Alpo?
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| You order a piece of pie
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| Pay for it or you die
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| COCAINE GOD COCAINE GOD
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| Thanks for give us cocaine god
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| It’s a beacon and blender ho
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| Serving junkies and big bolos
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| Hit dat ho for a fifteen
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| Watch them comeback for offer more
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| Dope been the hell to your bitches
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| Mumbles up this grand is get it
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| Want it bitch go fuck with me
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| You don’t know what i have for you
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| Don’t doubt my shit don’t doubt my shit don’t doubt my shit
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| You dummy ass niggas
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| Who have to? | 
| now?
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| Tell em is da Koopsta Knicca
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| And them we stay kitchen keepin bitches with a knot
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| Put em on the ho spot take em to the stash pot
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| I say i never ever in my life sell dope
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| And them i start to rob
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| And them i got coke/caught
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| And them i got weed
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| And them i got pills
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| I have to get some money so i get it how i live
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| I put it in da field and have to tote dat steel
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| Cause niggas around here ain’t never been real
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| I have to twinkle tweekin'
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| I have to jumpee/junkie jumping
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| I have this hoes out here doing shit for nothin'
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| My boyfriend he got bud and he got powder
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| Money is in by the hour
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| Keep them junkies comin' back
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| Junkie for weed junkie for crack
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| Ask em where da dollas at
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| While we watch our money stack
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| Slangin' rocks all on the block
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| Koopsta knicca holla at me I’mma holla right back
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| Boomin' my bricks my nigga chow
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| Lowkey with his hustle doe
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| First nigga that i ever saw
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| Snort out a key of blow
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| Country boys they got they shit
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| Mobbers they be hustlin
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| Money womens beamers benz
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| Niggas bout they dividence |