| Mashin, smashin
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| Live ass niggas in traffic, lighting up
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| Gas is, classics, playa ass niggas in traffic, mashin
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| Live ass niggas in traffic, lighting up
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| Hittin classics, playa ass niggas in traffic, catch a nigga
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| Mashin to where the cash is, live ass niggas in traffic, yea bitch
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| Smashin, couple live ass niggas in
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| Uh
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| Swervin on purpose tell her herb lit shit perfect
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| Chevy surfin, bout 12 over south side dippin in the line
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| Chicks hypnotized by my Dayton wires, how I slide
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| They say I got a one track mind
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| But I think about money and cars all the time
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| What I drive to the awards when it’s showtime
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| When it’s go time 13 inch Dayton’s like I’m skating on dimes
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| In my own lane, doing my own thang, stacking my own change
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| Rolling my own joints and I’m smoking my own strain
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| This a different cup I don’t drink what y’all drink
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| I’m just tryna fill up the bank and my gas tank
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| Never pay attention to what y’all think
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| I rather drop 300 on a Mulsanne
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| So I could drive to my nephew ball game
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| Mashin, smashin
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| Playa ass nigga in traffic, rolling up
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| Not passing don’t ask him
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| Playa ass nigga in traffic, lighting up
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| Mashing, smashin
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| Playa ass nigga in traffic on his way
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| To where the cash is, then we dashin
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| Playa ass nigga in traffic, yea
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| Mashin, smashin
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| Playa ass nigga in traffic, rolling up
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| Not passing don’t ask him
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| Playa ass nigga in traffic, lighting up
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| Mashing, smashin
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| Playa ass nigga in traffic on his way
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| To where the cash is, then we dashin
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| Playa ass nigga in traffic, yea |