| Look, most these niggas gon' hate
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| Me and my niggas get paid
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| Most these girls gon' smoke, none of them girls get saved
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| You thirsty chasing that pussy
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| Me and my niggas straight
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| Me and my niggas be mobbin' you and your niggas be late
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| From the A boy? |
| I can’t tell
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| Smoking good? |
| I can’t smell
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| Childish major that C4, keep a wonder board so I can’t fail
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| Told you once we bout it, told you twice we rowdy
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| Hot box in that whip, got the car so cloudy
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| Breaking down the dutches, don’t touch none of them swishers
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| Yo' bitch say I’m the realest, I think that you should listen
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| I think that I’m the illest, can’t tell me that I’m trippin'
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| Can’t tell me that I’m trippin' can’t tell me I ain’t pimpin'
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| I said, these niggas doing nothing but my paper stacking
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| I gotta get this money man that’s automatic
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| These niggas doing nothing but my paper stacking
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| I gotta get this money man that’s automatic
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| I said most the time I be high, sometimes I be drunk
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| Me and your girlfriend real cool, and sometimes we fuck
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| Most the time it’s kush, sometimes I do purp
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| Sometimes they talk down, I think it’s cause they hurt
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| Bitch I’m too cool and you too scared
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| Like those, I get two pair
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| Smoking blunts in the winner circle
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| You a pussy nigga, you too square
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| Ain’t too fair that you can’t eat
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| Fourteen you too weak
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| In the crib with two freaks
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| We don' cuff those but you keep a leash
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| Breaking down the dutches, don’t touch none of them swishers
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| Yo' bitch say I’m the realest, I think that you should listen
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| I think that I’m the illest, can’t tell me that I’m trippin'
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| Can’t tell me that I’m trippin' can’t tell me I ain’t pimpin' |