| Lost at sea nigga
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| Can’t see nothing but the water
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| Ay we ain’t playin' 'bout this side
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| You owe me money, better hide
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| Too many niggas, they done tried
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| Too many niggas, they done died
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| I took the pistol and I ride
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| Got pretty bitches getting high
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| 007, I’m golden
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| And I brought my set to the Nolia
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| Nigga know what I’m doing
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| Bad hoes I’m pursuing
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| Bitch I might sit like a Bruin
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| Bitch we icy, fuck a Bruin
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| Hit that pussy from the back
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| I’m Chipper Jones with a bat
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| Ran off on the plug
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| And we ain’t ever coming back
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| See me and Tunechi got a stack
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| See me and Stunner got a stack
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| See being broke is like an ex
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| And I ain’t never going back
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| My jewelry shine like a plaque
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| You tuck your chain, you a bitch
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| Load the chopper, yelling free the 'Woper
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| Know we Gucci 'cause I’m from the six
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| Notice how I hustle the whole play
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| They been tryna block us all day
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| We ain’t finna let 'em stop us
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| So I’m still on the block with my cousins
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| Ay we ain’t playin' 'bout this side
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| You owe me money, better hide
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| Too many niggas, they done tried
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| Too many niggas, they done died
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| I took the pistol and I ride
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| Got pretty bitches getting high
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| 007, I’m golden
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| And I brought my set to the Nolia
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| I said woah woah, yeah yeah
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| Chopper gon' hit you from both sides
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| Niggas be thinking shit sweet 'til we pop up
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| Kids close your eyes
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| Make sure before you come for me
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| Bitch close your thighs
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| Hoes can’t control theyselves
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| It’s a must they die
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| You don’t even want to know what’s in the trunk
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| That ain’t the trunk, bitch that’s the trunk
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| I been the shit since I was on sippy cups
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| You ain’t got balls, pull your zipper up
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| That’s a hundred right there, cool fifty tucked
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| Try to touch anything, we go cocoa puffs
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| Yeah, crack your coconut
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| Pussy
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| Notice how I hustle the whole play
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| They been tryna block us all day
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| We ain’t finna let 'em stop us
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| So I’m still on the block with my cousins
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| Ay we ain’t playin' 'bout this side
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| You owe me money, better hide
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| Too many niggas, they done tried
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| Too many niggas, they done died
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| I took the pistol and I ride
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| Got pretty bitches getting high
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| 007, I’m golden
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| And I brought my set to the Nolia |