| Call it whatever you call it, but you don’t know 'bout me Nigga
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| My Nigga’s that drive on this bew shit
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| Don’t make me show you lil' Nigga’s
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| I ain’t got time for this shit now
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| I’m putting money down, ain’t no lil' Nigga worried 'bout
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| Paper and pussy my only route
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| I’m on my shit now
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| Fuck it, I’ll hold my whole city down
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| Fuck how ya’ll Nigga’s feeling
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| I’ll know ya’ll lil' Niggas finish
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| Hop up on you and your partner
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| Right out the roove with the choppa'
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| Straight out the noofe
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| I throw up them signs
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| Come fuck up your silent
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| Step out a Porche
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| Your bitches they mine
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| I fuck up they mind
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| I know ya’ll Nigga’s dont fuck with me
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| I keep two bad bitches that fuck with me
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| Fuck ya’ll Nigga’s don’t fuck with me
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| I know my city gon' fuck with me
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| Killa’s on deck I say go
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| Ain’t no controlling these Nigga’s
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| Killa’s all up in your crib now
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| What’s with the shit now
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| My Nigga’s will lay your whole crib down
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| I’m starving my Nigga
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| Fuck being famous my Nigga
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| I just want the paper my Nigga
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| Been on the ground, bitch I’ve been over do
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| Hopped on New Charolotte and then got the juice
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| Don' tres when I pull up no safety came on that burna'
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| Give me space I do numbers promoter’s hate
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| I got one up
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| Peel like away Nigga hold up
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| I gave Nigga’s 'round here reason and shit
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| I made Nigga’s rhyme and believe in my shit
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| And I don’t ever plan on leaving this bitch
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| I keep seeing this bitch
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| It’s just me and this bitch hey
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| I know ya’ll Nigga’s dont fuck with me
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| I keep two bad bitches that fuck with me
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| Fuck ya’ll Nigga’s don’t fuck with me
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| I know my city gon' fuck with me yeah |