| Look on your wrist with a armband nigga
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| Checkers talking bout robbing the spot
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| Gotta come flip em flip em
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| Extra grams wht I left in the pot
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| Ful it to customs
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| Pussy niggas all in paperwork
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| So how could I fuck with you
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| Laid in bushes with the chopper
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| Just to put the pressure on you
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| Little nigga on the block with big pussy so test me lil nigga
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| You can tell the way I’m talking I played in the kitchen
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| Rap trappin ass nigga how do you whip it
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| I used to play with the chickens
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| I used t play with the motherfucking chickens
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| Step in the kitchen and whip it
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| I step in the kitchen the water I whip it
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| The police be round at the ghost
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| The police be running I bet I see flip em
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| I’m grabbing and flashing the four
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| I grab it and flash it cause your nigga ain’t going back no more
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| You’re not a trapper hey you’re not a trapper
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| You’re not a trapper hey you’re not a trapper
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| You’re not a trapper hey now that you’re in trouble
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| Hey you’re not a trapper
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| Hey, I used to play in the kitchens
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| I’m grabbing and flashing the four
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| Flip em, flip em, flip em
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| If you was a trapper I am no rapper
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| I keep them safe or locker
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| Both of them acting, you is no actor
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| Me and Cash Out just cash out on the actor
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| Inform like a priest, it was lime green
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| Now I try my motherfucking best not to try out the celine
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| Remember them days I tried dashing the levin
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| I coulda turn a fucking seven to a fourteen
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| You say that you trapping but I know you lacking
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| Tremor when the feds bring your body to a fraction
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| You should be the dope then I think the bitch knows
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| Then on top of the stove and beat the pot like embos
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| You is no trapper so stop all the flexing
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| I keep the pipes like I am a Texan
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| Can’t trap a to rapper just like Vatos
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| Remix it step on the dough with my toes
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| Briggs this shit finna kill these niggas |