| You won’t hear a song me and bronem just clap heat
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| Swerving kway back done it in a cabbie
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| Sitting backseat
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| But frontline when man crack neeks
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| Niggas don’t want war
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| Big man turn into an athlete
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| Juggin' juggin' for a mil'
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| You know I’m tryna live fancy
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| Drill, trap, rap, bitch
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| Bitches say a nigga anti
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| But I still take off the pantie s (come on man)
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| Gunsmoke for the opps til they can’t stand we (ok)
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| 67 I’ll drill a man for my family
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| From kway back had long brooms had to bruk it down it came handy
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| Free skeng that’s bro
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| He would’ve gave them shots, not of brandy
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| I get guwop, guwop like Gucci
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| Never see me stepping in Gucci
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| Burberry, Armani more time I’m sporty
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| Louis stepped in looking all bally
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| Dsquared jeans them ones are saucy
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| Still got beef so bring out the 40. s
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| Hoes and feds are still tryna stalk me
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| I’m just tryna make me some more P
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| Milk & Cookies, Skywalker OG (aye)
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| Smoke your wage with my broskis (aye)
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| Jog on blocks with my broskis
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| Long nose flat as stones that’s not s
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| Clip on the side that’s a fuck off one
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| And it’s way too roasty
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| Fuck driving past, man’s jumping out
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| Who cares if the neighbours know me?
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| Just know that the beef ain’t ending
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| Still got the AK clip extended
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| This handgun grips expensive
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| If you see me bun him don’t mention
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| Headshot, that’s a instant end ting
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| Or stab man down with my stainless steel
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| Cause my stainless steel ain’t bending
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| 67, to the world we trending
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| And i still thank god that’s a blessing
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| 6 real in the field no pretending
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| From kway back we had the skengs, them pressing
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| Little man what you know about flexing?
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| Just spent five racks on my pendant (that's life)
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| Louis’s or giuseppes when I’m stepping
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| Got too much sauce we reckon
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| Mad neeks looking expensive
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| (bare broke niggas tryna watch me yeah?)
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| (go and get your money)
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| Big .44 long when I’m stepping
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| Man down when I rise that weapon
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| I get guwop, guwop like Gucci
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| Never see me stepping in Gucci
|
| Burberry, Armani more time I’m sporty
|
| Louis stepped in looking all bally
|
| Dsquared jeans them ones are saucy
|
| Still got beef so bring out the 40. s
|
| Hoes and feds are still tryna stalk me
|
| I’m just tryna make me some more P
|
| Milk & Cookies, Skywalker OG (aye)
|
| Smoke your wage with my broskis (aye)
|
| Jog on blocks with my broskis
|
| Long nose flat as stones that’s not s
|
| Clip on the side that’s a fuck off one
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| And it’s way too roasty
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| Fuck driving past, man’s jumping out
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| Who cares if the neighbours know me? |
| (who cares) |