| So much money keep coming, I get it like «What I’ma do with that?»
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| Buy choppas and clips hold a hunnid, now what I’ma do with that?
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| Wonder who I’ma shoot with that
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| Ride through the 8 block and the Rugers clap
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| Call up J. Dot, broad day face shot
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| Hollows make his face drop, knock his noodles back
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| Now how true is that?
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| Yeah, my niggas they doing that
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| All black, lets go do a hit
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| Hoodie on, they like «Who is that?»
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| We at war, we got stupid shit
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| Talking 50 shot macs with the cooling kit
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| Fazoland where I’m cooling at
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| Bodies drop, I don’t got nothing to do with that
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| And man it’s crazy, that I ain’t even made it, but these niggas hate me
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| And I’m patient 'cause I’m still in 1st place, but I ain’t even racing
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| I’m just sprinting to 100's and 50's and Beamers and Bentleys
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| Yeah it’s with me, if you want it come get me
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| I move with that semi
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| Don’t come near me, cause I’ll act a fool with that semi
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| In that new SRT8 with a whole pint of drank and a tool in this Hemi
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| Heater right on my lap, yeah so I’m cool in this Hemi
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| And when I stop at the light I make sure I grip tight on that pipe
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| I know niggas out for my life
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| Gotta look to my left and my right
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| I’ll be damned I get left at the light
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| Summertime, I remember them nights
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| I know niggas out for my life
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| Gotta look to my left and my right
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| I’ll be damned I get left at the light
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| Summertime, I remember them nights
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| Me and Kobe off ACT with the sprite
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| He just left and they took his life
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| Wish the lord woulda just let him fight
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| But don’t trip man it’s gon' be aight
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| 'Cause I got lil niggas tryna earn stripes
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| I could write them a check for your life
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| They might walk up and check you tonight
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| 40 sneeze we gon' bless you tonight
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| Mask up broski, lets do it right
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| Catch a crowd bring them choppas out
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| Ain’t no shooting out the car, nah bro’nem hopping out
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| Yea, smash on sight fuck the cops we gon' pop it out
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| And we stay in the field, block busting I’m popping out
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| NO LIMIT’s what’s popping now
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| City love me, ain’t nun else to talk about
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| Labels all on my bumper now
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| Call Mikk like «Bro, what they talking 'bout?»
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| If they ain’t talking them M’s, ain’t none else to talk about
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| Wait 'til my tape drop, watch the label start stalking now
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| I know niggas out for my life
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| Gotta look to my left and my right
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| I’ll be damned I get left at the light
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| Summertime, I remember them nights
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| I know niggas out for my life
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| Gotta look to my left and my right
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| I’ll be damned I get left at the light
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| Summertime, I remember them nights |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song At the Light , by - G Herbo. Song from the album Welcome to Fazoland, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп