| We gon' pull up in that Benz truck
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| Break your fucking chin up
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| Police lookin' for me
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| But I swear they ain’t gon' get us
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| I just skipped town
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| I ain’t comin' back for six months
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| Bad bitch, big butt
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| Suckin' on my big nut
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| You ain’t got another chance
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| I just count a hundred bands
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| I just count 200 bands
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| I’m runnin' out of rubber bands
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| I can’t trust a soul, no
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| I go where my pole go
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| I ain’t with the broke boys
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| Nigga you a homo
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| Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?
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| Mula really made it out
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| Same niggas talkin' 'bout
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| Show you what that green about
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| My bitch is fake
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| Everything that we rage bout
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| I ain’t got my gun
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| I’ma show you what that blade about
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| Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then
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| Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then
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| I just wanna know if that shit really shoot
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| I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose
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| Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then
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| Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then
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| I just wanna know if that shit really shoot
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| I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose
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| All my niggas with the shits, and ignorant
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| We just young black, and militant, and full of shit
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| Got your gun out, then bust it then
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| I hope it jams on yo' ass and you get done in
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| I ain’t your friend, I’m on my bullshit, hood shit
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| Red ragaroo shit
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| That barkin' won’t do shit
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| Got guns like I’m ISIS
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| Big whoop whoop shit
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| Don’t fight, shoot shit
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| We move like a unit
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| Don’t need no computers
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| Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then
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| Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then
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| I just wanna know if that shit really shoot
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| I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose
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| Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then
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| Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then
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| I just wanna know if that shit really shoot
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| I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose |