| God bless the 6
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| Album
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| T-Hood mafia
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| One Dred, what up Jody?
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| That boy Cassius
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| Yeah, I don’t got no time so I froze the watch, yeah
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| Know I got my pistol when I’m on the block
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| These pussy niggas think they slick, bruh, they not
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| At the store sellin' dope, we done made it hot
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| Let that Glock go, fire, man, these niggas so pie
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| Man, that bitch so fine, look, had to jump behind
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| Clientele on my line, chopper make you get in line
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| Walk in mall, I spend a dime, yeah, I do this every time
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| Yeah, I do this every day, make a five every play
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| Better get up out my way, I got buyers out of state
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| Serve you early, never late, at the spot, come get a plate
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| We ain’t talkin' 'bout filet, every day I get that cake
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| You a pussy, get that straight, we can’t wait until you play
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| I’m a plug and you a J, if you play, get ate like steak
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| Keep a chopper and Drac', get to singing just like Drake
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| Nigga broke so they hate, so we pull up where they stay
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| I get mine off the top, that’s your ho? |
| She give me top
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| Big diamonds compliment my watch, your shit fake, you need to stop
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| You talk cash, never cop, nigga talk just like the cops
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| Eyes on 'em, yeah, I watch, play with this shit, you get popped
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| Yeah, I don’t got no time so I froze the watch, yeah
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| Know I got my pistol when I’m on the block
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| These pussy niggas think they slick, bruh, they not
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| At the store sellin' dope, we done made it hot
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| Let that Glock go, fire, man, these niggas so pie
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| Man, that bitch so fine, look, had to jump behind
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| Clientele on my line, chopper make you get in line
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| Walk in mall, I spend a dime, yeah, I do this every time
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| I got fire, I got cake, you get hit, you get baked
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| Drip or drown, not a snake, chopper aimin' at your face
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| .223, I got that Drac', you know I pop out where you stay
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| I’m a youngin' on my grind, ain’t got time to waste no time
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| If you want smoke, come and get it, I’ll pull up at your city
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| You know a youngin stay with it, you know I’m flyin' and I’m gettin' it
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| Yeah, you know I got the style, make them girls go wild
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| Throw five bands in the club, baby girl, show me love
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| You know that I’m a real thug, I’m a rapper, I got blood
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| You know I’m not sellin' drugs, VVS’s on my chain
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| Watch it all, I let it flood, flood all in the mud
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| I’m shining bright every day, I’m shining rock up in LA
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| Yeah, I don’t got no time so I froze the watch, yeah
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| Know I got my pistol when I’m on the block
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| These pussy niggas think they slick, bruh, they not
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| At the store sellin' dope, we done made it hot
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| Let that Glock go, fire, man, these niggas so pie
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| Man, that bitch so fine, look, had to jump behind
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| Clientele on my line, chopper make you get in line
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| Walk in mall, I spend a dime, yeah, I do this every time
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| Runnin' 'round the trap like a fuckin' marathon
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| Old school Barry Bonds hittin' home runs
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| I said the trap is so fire, I never lie
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| All these J’s, they want a nigga to testify, ayy, ayy
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| I be whippin' the ground, watch them run in the street
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| Gotta fetch with me, they just want a treat
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| I been feelin' the hood like it’s canned goods
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| All my niggas want yams, nigga, I’m whippin' the yams
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| Yeah, I don’t got no time so I froze the watch, yeah
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| Know I got my pistol when I’m on the block
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| These pussy niggas think they slick, bruh, they not
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| At the store sellin' dope, we done made it hot
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| Let that Glock go, fire, man, these niggas so pie
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| Man, that bitch so fine, look, had to jump behind
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| Clientele on my line, chopper make you get in line
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| Walk in mall, I spend a dime, yeah, I do this every time |