| All these feds on my ass, 'cause I stay with Glocks
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| Bend it over in the trap make her kick rocks
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| And I really got my strap I don’t wanna box
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| Turn me up in the speakers, make 'em fucking knock
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| They hate on me cause i been getting fetti
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| These bitches ain’t ready
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| I keep a machete
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| I move it real steady
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| This weight kinda heavy
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| I’m doggin' her back
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| She send shots out the Chevy
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| I’ll rob the whole city
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| If I’m gonna die then i’m taking you with me
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| Bitch I move that pound
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| And I’m sniffin' on whitney
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| I’m on the see up to play me in your city
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| Your boys in the pit and they all fucking Brittney
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| Big C.E.O couple lines off her titties
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| She a bad yellow bitch make her bust down
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| And I’m free you won’t see me in them cuffs now
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| Buy a Glock and he think that he tough now
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| Caught him lacking in the night its a run down
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| I be tweaking off the drugs watch me bug out
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| And I’m selling all these drugs till the sun down
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| And he tote up with a pole think he thug now
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| One shot, two shot its a slug round
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| Sad day find his body at the playground
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| You get chopped up bitch if you play around
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| Yeah, I’m Hades, bitch I been official
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| Shawty slide out to my crib, and I rock her middle
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| Shawty wanna play around, I put this Glock up in her
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| I took her to the bedroom and I said «Fuck a dinner»
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| Three holes in that boy, just like a fidget spinner
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| Three poles in the whip, and I’m not talking strippers
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| Bitch I’m really going up, nah, I can’t take you with me
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| Ripping semis, yeah, your guns looking itty-bitty
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| I only want the top, I don’t wanna hear about the nitty gritty
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| Hear about me when I’m in your city, bitch I’m really drippy
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| We are not the same, little boy, I’m a phenomenon
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| I be stepping in some Christians, walk around in Louis Vuitton
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| All your fucking crew are not
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| Bitch, it’s fucking do or die
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| They don’t wanna hate me, all I see they do is scrutinize
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| Off lean, off percs, I need a kickstand
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| Greek freak, big body, it’s a big Benz
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| .45 on my hip, I don’t throw hands
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| Bad stripper bitches just might make me throw bands
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| No reload on that Glock, I made it extend
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| (?) all on my side, like (?)
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| Pussy say you cracked me with the gang, so tell me what you meant
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| Cannot trust a motherfucking bitch, they acting government
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| Think I’ve had enough of it, bitch you’d better stomach it
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| Walk around with clips, like Lil B, I’m on some other shit
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| Yeah, I’m Hades, bitch I been official
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| Shawty slide out to my crib, and I rock her middle
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| Shawty wanna play around, I put this Glock up in her
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| I took her to the bedroom and I said «Fuck a dinner»
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| Three holes in that boy, just like a fidget spinner
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| Three poles in the whip, and I’m not talking strippers
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| Bitch I’m really going up, nah, I can’t take you with me
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| Ripping semis, yeah, your guns looking itty-bitty
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| I only want the top, I don’t wanna hear about the nitty gritty
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| Hear about me when I’m in your city, bitch I’m really drippy
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| We are not the same, little boy, I’m a phenomenon
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| I be stepping in some Christians, walk around in Louis Vuitton
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| All your fucking crew are not
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| Bitch, it’s fucking do or die
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| They don’t wanna hate me, all I see they do is scrutinize
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| Off lean, off percs, I need a kickstand
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| Greek freak, big body, it’s a big Benz
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| .45 on my hip, I don’t throw hands
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| Bad stripper bitches just might make me throw bands
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| No reload on that Glock, I made it extend
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| F & N all on my side, like (?)
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| Pussy say you cracked me with the gang, so tell me what you meant
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| Cannot trust a motherfucking bitch, they acting government
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| Think I’ve had enough of it, bitch you’d better stomach it
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| Walk around with clips, like Lil B, I’m on some other shit |