| Riding thru da city lights I gotta get it right
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| Glock on my hip fully auto We livin like no tmr
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| Plug said my future bright New brick it’s off white
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| Pull up it’s on sight
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| Told her Eat it up don’t bite
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| She a freak I won’t wife it
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| Got demons I gotta fight it
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| We don’t never sleep night
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| Can’t pick a bitch I’m indecisive
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| Ma niggas ride don’t need no license
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| Coulda snaked him but I’m righteous
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| Bad lil bitch she a Pisces
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| All hunneds cashout I ain’t swiping
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| Eh now watch him fold
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| The plug he hit my line said he need another load
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| We take the greyhound not the go and I’m the goose n I’m the goat
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| We was playing oba then we grew up on the stove
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| And I got money to make wouldn’t be ten minutes late
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| If I hit uhhh bet it send him outta space and I record myself
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| I give my engineer a break It’s millions on the table only one phone call away
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| I keep riding dirty
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| Never learned to pick a berry She a bird like she Larry
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| In da pot like I’m Harry
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| Cocain white like it’s dairy Spinning on em like the fairy
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| Freddy Couger it get scary bloody hands Bloody Mary
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| Watch me hit him watch him fall
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| Police parked in the hood so we jumping on the cars
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| Gotta spray paint the camera every single one on the wall
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| I’m Talking cases withdrawn
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| Riding thru da city lights I gotta get it right
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| Glock on my hip fully auto We livin like no tmr
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| Plug said my future bright New brick it’s off white
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| Pull up it’s on sight
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| Told her Eat it up don’t bite
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| She a freak I won’t wife it
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| Got demons I gotta fight it
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| We don’t never sleep night
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| Can’t pick a bitch I’m indecisive
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| Ma niggas ride don’t need no license
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| Coulda snaked him but I’m righteous
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| Bad lil bitch she a Pisces
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| All hunneds cashout I ain’t swiping
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| N These bullets spread like virus
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| Yea We sick like hepatitis
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| N she bad might still one night it
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| Plug Hit my line perfect timing
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| Bro took it trial he fighting
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| 24 in da trap like Bryant In da field like Matt Ryan
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| Real rap dese niggas just rhyming
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| Glock on my double g
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| I’m tt I’m with weeg
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| Free gd till he free
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| If we play we playin for Keeps
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| N we rollin suvs Gotta fit all my sods
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| Digit scales n triples beams
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| Come shop got what u need
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| Yea u know we got what you need
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| Youngins on da block embid
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| Pull up get em all deceased
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| Scared nigga call da priest
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| Got it for a smaller fee
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| U know da plug rock with me N We leave it in da streets
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| Drop him like a pedigree Swear I got the recipe
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| Got these bitches sweating me
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| Haters won’t let em get to me
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| Xd Lemon squeeze and these bullets sold separately
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| In the streets like sesame
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| Dirty money it’s never clean
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| And them shooters they on green
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| Riding thru da city lights I gotta get it right
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| Glock on my hip fully auto We livin like no tmr
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| Plug said my future bright New brick it’s off white
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| Pull up it’s on sight
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| Told her Eat it up don’t bite
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| She a freak I won’t wife it
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| Got demons I gotta fight it
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| We don’t never sleep night
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| Can’t pick a bitch I’m indecisive
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| Ma niggas ride don’t need no license
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| Coulda snaked him but I’m righteous
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| Bad lil bitch she a Pisces
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| All hunneds cashout I ain’t swiping |