| I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah
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| Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject, ooh yeah
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| You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check, aw yeah
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| I had to skrt off in the jet, aw yeah
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| Had to skrt off in the jet
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| Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject
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| You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check
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| Yeah, dog, had to skrt off in the jet, yeah
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| Had to skrt off in the jet
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| Dog, I do it all for the set, oh yeah
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| Came through, this shit was beast mode
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| I was sticking to the G code
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| Doing numbers, they would think I had the cheat code
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| Had a plug, he was sorta like your bitch
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| And by that, I mean, the boy was taking cheap loads
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| You a cop, disappearing when the weed’s rolled
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| Out-of-towners getting took up off of Lee Road
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| Got the bars that you always got the
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| I send a shot 'fore it’s done, then I reload (Roll it)
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| Never no telling what I’m holdin'
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| Beating on her pussy 'til it’s swollen
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| In the back streets, y’all minds being molded
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| Both have seen in it all, but the difference is ya folded
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| And I unfold it, unravel, win the battle
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| Put it all in when ya dabbled
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| I just got a 'script of Oxycontin and it rattled
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| Hello TSA, can I bring this when I travel?
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| I’m serving at my shows now, syrup bottle got me slowed down
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| A hunnid forty-nine when I got the four pounds
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| Militant when I deploy rounds
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| Yeah, I call this shit my toy, but this isn’t how a toy sounds
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| I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah
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| Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject, ooh yeah
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| You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check, aw yeah
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| I had to skrt off in the jet, aw yeah
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| Had to skrt off in the jet
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| Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject
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| You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check
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| Had to, had to, had to skrt off in the jet, yeah
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| Had to skrt off in the jet
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| Dog, I do it all for the set
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| Yeah, had to skrt off in a jet with a bitch
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| So bad, she be belong on the runway
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| I’m just tryna cool down, Chi, sipping lean, blowing loud
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| On the beach somewhere under sun rays
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| I’ve been working at this shit my whole life
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| Nothing coming easy, that’s ok 'cause I’m gon' get it one day
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| And not 'cause I’m good, not 'cause I’m lucky
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| I get it 'cause I grinded and I’m motherfucking hungry
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| I don’t hear what you bums say, this side, we don’t turn down
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| All I did was make some records, now these hoes turned out
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| Paint the jet jet black, in it, we blowing burp out
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| Getting scrilla, moving weight, but this ain’t no workout
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| Suburban all murked out, four deep, eight cups
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| Shit gets too real, won’t even mix some up
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| Living how I wanted, never cared about what fate was
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| We don’t got that paper, but ain’t never get a pay stub
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| They ain’t wanna give the kid a shot, I had to take some
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| If you never shoot, then how the hell you s’posed to make one?
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| Same team I started this shit with, I never changed up
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| Got that shit right in my skin, won’t go away with no eraser
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| I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah
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| Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject, ooh yeah
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| You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check, aw yeah
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| I had to skrt off in the jet, aw yeah
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| Had to skrt off in the jet
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| Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject
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| You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check
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| Yeah, dog, had to skrt off in the jet
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| Yeah, had to skrt off in the jet
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| Dog, I do it all for the set
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| We balling out, no free throw, I stay a hunnid like a C-note
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| Check that peephole looking for them peoples
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| Stay around more snow than a ski slope
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| I swear your girl down south with a
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| 'cause I’m doing more numbers than a zip code
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| Double back, re-up whenever it get low
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| Stay strapped up when I hustle and get dough
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| Lose weight, like a P90X episode
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| Rollin', pockets swollen, teeth golden
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| Yeah, it’s frozen, overdosin', iced out coastin'
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| Got your girl wetter than a ocean
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| Smoother than your favorite lotion
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| And I got shorties' skirts off in the jet
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| I said I had to skrt off in the jet, though they often forget
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| I said I used to serve soft in the jets
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| Now I boss and I floss with the meanest baguette
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| How we made it to a bird now? |
| It’s kinda crazy how it turned out
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| Two and a quarter when I’m running with that four pound
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| Straight loud pack, nothing you could turn down
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| Break down, chop it down, serving out in your town
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| I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah
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| Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject, ooh yeah
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| You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check, aw yeah
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| I had to skrt off in the jet, aw yeah
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| Had to skrt off in the jet
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| Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject
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| You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check
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| Yeah, dog, had to skrt off in the jet
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| Yeah, had to skrt off in the jet
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| Dog, I do it all for the set |