| Hey man, RIP my brothers, man
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| RIP Blood, RIP Cap
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| I be around blood brothers all the time
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| Zaytoven
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| I’m just gon' do flexin' for 'em
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| Man, I walk in the mall, I’m flexin' for 'em all the time, you know?
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| I go cash, I buy ten pairs of, of the Cap shoes, you know?
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| I’m boolin', you know, I’m countin' motherfuckin'
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| I’m countin' big face hundreds, you know?
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| With the dopeman
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| Moment of silence, light some candles
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| Bitch, I’m ballin' and I got the handles
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| Smoking so much weed I’m fogging up my windows
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| I’m riding foreign and it got the handles
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| I’ma handle these niggas out the rental
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| My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle
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| Leave it up to me to get this money, I’m gon' handle it
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| I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch
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| I’m off the B-R-O-W-N B-A-G
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| Any morning he cannot beat me in the S
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| Your Supercharger versus my M3, yes
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| I was raised to handle business, don’t bring problems to the nest
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| And for all the big niggas I’ma handle it with TEC’s
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| Squeeze the trigger, hold the handle
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| We got over on you, swindle
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| Come and handle this
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| Moment of silence, light some candles
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| Bitch, I’m ballin' and I got the handles
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| Smoking so much weed I’m fogging up my windows
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| I’m riding foreign and it got the handles
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| I’ma handle these niggas out the rental
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| My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle
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| Leave it up to me to get this money, I’m gon' handle it
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| I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch
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| Got the ball, got the handles, got the cars, got the weed
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| Came through flexing, she love for me
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| Glock on me go boom, boom, boom, boom
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| Bitch, Bone Thugs be me
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| I smoke the best weed, bitch, the bubbly with me
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| Ain’t no nigga just fucking with me
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| Came through flexing, that’s nothing to me
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| Nigga getting mad, that’s cuffing to me
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| This bitch choose, said she love her some Keef
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| This bitch choose, said she love her some me
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| Then I got mad, said she fucking with me
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| Bitch, I’m so baked, it’s a oven with me
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| A burger and a fry, that’s McDonalds to me
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| I’m so glad, I brought Rondo with me
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| I’m somewhere countin' cash, smokin' weed
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| Then these fuck niggas say they comin' for me
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| I hope nigga know I got a llama on me
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| I hope nigga know I got drama on me
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| Money got your bitch with the doors up
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| Now your luck suck 'cause your bitch she’s slobbing on me
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| She like, «Sosa, you nutting on me?»
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| I’m like, «Couple times, too much money on me»
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| Told lil' bitch she ain’t coming with me
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| You can go anywhere but with me
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| Moment of silence, light some candles
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| Bitch, I’m ballin' and I got the handles
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| Smoking so much weed I’m fogging up my windows
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| I’m riding foreign and it got the handles
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| I’ma handle these niggas out the rental
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| My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle
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| Leave it up to me to get this money, I’m gon' handle it
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| I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch |