| I’m in this bitch and I’m feelin myself
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| I take so many pills they say I’m killin myself
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| I rep my block, ride in a drop
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| And I bag a nigga back once they see this chop
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| The black in here thick man u niggas is hoes
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| Step on my air ones and I fill u with holes
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| These niggas know what it is
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| Say it ain’t so and I show u it is
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| F*ck that shit everybody go dumb
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| Beat a niggas ass till yo hands go numb
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| Throw it in the air let em know what I’m reppin
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| Don’t get f*cked up nigga watch where your steppin
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| This pussy motha f*cka finda get his ass stomped
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| I don’t need a rockstar to keep a mothaf*cka crunk
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| Runa mouth on u mayne, u ain’t from where I stay
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| Nigga click clack mothaf*ckin usa
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| I’m from atlanta this real country grammar
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| We ball everytime a nigga get up out tha slammer
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| Ridin old skools, sittin on 4s
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| Stickin aks out the lamborgini doors
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| Gotta keep the heat cause these niggas ice cold
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| Kickin in the door layin niggas on the door
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| Niggas poppin pills, other niggas on blow
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| Niggas mind gone quick to let the thang go
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| Why beezy real g toe choppers
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| Somethin that I popped, flip, push it then drop it
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| Thizz real talk all day chin checkins
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| Toppin off work with my west side connection
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| I’m Sean Paul ya’ll niggas know Messy
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| Now she rollin with me when u niggas start fencin
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| Brush em off me mayne, ain’t from where I stay
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| Click clack east side a-t-l ga
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| For real nigga u better stop talkin that shit
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| U pussy ass niggas ain’t walkin that shit
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| Actin like it’s good me and my boys ain’t jokin
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| For a bust a bitch head wide open
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| Yeah f*ck u and f*ck him
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| Man the rest of u niggas that u with f*ck them
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| The bartender ran outa remy
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| First nigga outa line gettin hit with this semi
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| All my niggas gota gun in this bitch
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| F*ck ya’ll niggas we runnin this bitch
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| All my niggas gotta coke white tee
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| So watch your drank nigga whan u walk by me
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| I come from a place called I don’t give a f*ck
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| F*ck da dj I tear this bitch up
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| Ain’t know love for a bitch u ain’t from where I stay
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| Nigga click clack california usa
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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| (Brush em off brush em off, bagg up bagg up)
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