| Uh! |
| If they say they ain’t bout' they money, then trust me, they broke then a
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| hoe
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| They just concealin' they bargain dealin' and hope you don’t know
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| Watchin' all your movements then use ya. |
| Yeah, they roach on the low
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| Thats why I don’t fuck with these niggas and don’t be aproachin' these Hoes
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| Playa’s get chose, you know the lingo, out here scopin' for that green so
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| My focus had a red dot on the numbers like it’s bingo
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| One in a million, make a million like that tink hoe
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| No disrespect, I disconnect from this and that so I don’t think slow
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| Double Cup if I wanna lean though, gotta slut thats out from Reno
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| And some pink toes thats a ping slow, for some clean clothes and supreme slow
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| Yee ain’t know, them niggas be from Texas cuz of they dialect
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| Pupil’s dilate, people die from hate in my state, so I fly a jet
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| If it’s Poppin' then i’m in it
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| If we shoppin' yeah i’m in it
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| If it’s foreign then i’m in it
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| If she’s foreign then i’m in it
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| If you knockin' I ain’t in it
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| If it’s gossip I ain’t in it
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| If it’s hated I ain’t in it |
| If it’s outdated I ain’t in it
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| (Acie High) Verse 2
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| See, I done came down, done come through, I done popped up and done wrecked shop
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| Went all around then Underground right in the face of the best stock
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| Gucci this, Ferragamo that, way before niggas knew what it was
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| In 98' at the J-Y, niggas laugh cuz they know what it was
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| Now i’m bored and so over that, see they heads and go over that
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| Cuz they don’t know they in a dead circle similar to a colder sack
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| Midget niggas with miniature Guap, transparent as sinister plots
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| Sellin' they soul to strike gold 'till it gets cold and they temperature drop
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| Hoe niggas done felt the flu, they burnt out and done melted through
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| Chicks for me tryin' to jump the broom, cuz they smell the fumes like Pepe La
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| Pew
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| She wanted in so I helped her through, mad cuz that’s something I seldom do
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| Bitch gave me head and I ain’t bust so now them nuts is Selson Blue
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| It’s Acie High but king to you. |
| True G’s… only seen a few
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| Want to ball, I want it all, don’t rush me dog. |
| I want the scenic route |
| Acie High but king to you. |
| True G’s… only seen a few
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| Want to ball, I want it all, don’t rush me dog. |
| I want the scenic route
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| (Priceless) Verse 3
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| Lil' Waynes a joke! |
| Thats a punch line. |
| (Hahah)
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| I can murda ya niggas like one time with one line from one rhyme
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| Decided I should dumb down and unwind
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| Cuz people always come cryin' bout' how I dissed Jesus, like it was some crime
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| But only them niggas, superstitious, religious
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| I’m too official, relentless. |
| They superficial with scriptures
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| See, niggas rhyme words. |
| I rhyme phrases and sentences
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| They pray on my downfall, they should pray for Repentices
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| Fuck tryin' ta understand why niggas pray to images
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| I’m just tryin' to get paid and stay away from Evolence
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| Nigga… Sin with me, Spend, come get it in with me
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| What? |
| You niggas to scared to come be friends with me?
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| Shit you’ll have to excuse me, see I’m a bit tipsy
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| And I just finished downin' a fifth of Henn and Remy
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| So Please get off from this dick, it was meant for swallowin'
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| If you don’t plan on slobbin' it, stop with all the gossipin' |
| These hoes got they lops locked cuz the flow is tip top
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| Fused Slip knot with hip-hop and its fresher than zip-lock
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| No locksmith but pick locks, pick boxs, my shit knocks
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| And they swear I love lucy cuz I ball and my shits Hot
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| I’m rindin' foreign body, with a hottie
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| It’s obvi theres foreign things in her body. |
| Barbie
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| We’re just lookin' for more than just a party. |
| Manaji
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| Won’t stop 'till I’m greater than Welvin… who's that? |
| (DEEZ NUTS!) Gotti |