| Hunnit bands, whip
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| Hunnit bands, drip
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| Understand chain real, hunnid grams and it’s dipped
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| Hunnit bands, when I dip
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| Hunnit bands, in my clip
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| Hunted man, runnin' man
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| (Uh) Bitches eyein' me in front they man
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| I’m just throwing this shit, I don’t want a dance
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| You worth a 100k that ain’t no money den
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| Come through if I want to, I’ll blow a hunnid bands
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| G Herbo I’m still independent, wassup
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| 200k on a pendant, that’s nun
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| 30 point stars and two pendants, not one
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| You niggas diamonds and pieces be crushed
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| I dropped a three in the piece on that crush
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| Vic off a Perc when he speak and he slur
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| I don’t do clutchin', I reach and I duck
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| Don’t lose your life tryna tweak and be dumb
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| End up a tragedy thinkin he tough
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| Swerve got a ratchet he thinkin he buff
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| Man he gon' clap it he thinkin he bluff
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| Slide and they die til' they think it’s enough
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| Summer first heard of seventeen, I ain’t never hear of nun countin' up like fuck
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| 23 and a nigga still grind like I ain’t got nun countin' up like fuck
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| You think your bitch wanna fuck but news flash I already plucked her
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| Been hittin' niggas baby mothas and othas I don’t play that’s for suckas
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| Yo soul gon' be a lil cold mufucka he don’t even sleep under covers
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| Rich as fuck I’m behavin' like I want anotha one, still don’t be fuckin with
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| rubbers
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| Even though the whole world full of lollipops, still don’t be fuckin with suckas
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| I don’t let niggas hop in my car a lot, like I be fuckin with ruckus
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| Niggas sneak diss a lot then get zip lipped out in public, where was all that
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| ruckus?
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| Niggas flex on that gram then they can’t get out of jail
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| Run through it all like fuck it
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| Every bitch I call they fuckin'
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| Never brought flame ain’t dumped it
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| Never bought chains and tucked it
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| Name a lame you saw me come with
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| Name a time we ain’t on that fuck shit
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| Name a time you heard me ask for shit
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| Name a time when we a front shit
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| Hunnit bands, whip
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| Hunnit bands, drip
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| Understand chain real, hunnid grams and it’s dipped
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| Hunnit bands, when I dip
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| Hunnit bands, in my clip
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| Hunted man, runnin' man
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| Rich as a bitch, need you for shit
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| Whip on my wrist, whip for my bitch
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| Patek the wrist, static his lead
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| Hand me the glick
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| Pass me the glick, that’s an assist
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| Poppin' the Belaire, pass me a sip
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| Pass me the sip, catch me a sip
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| You know I get cash for that shit
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| You know any nigga blowin' a hunnid bands, smashin' that bitch
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| You know I been brand new hellcat straight eight
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| Just ride pass in that bitch
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| You know we was the first young niggas
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| Pull up foreign whips dumpin' ash out that bitch
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| And you know I’m the youngest rich nigga in my hood
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| Already don’t ask me that bitch, bitch
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| Hunnit bands, whip
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| Hunnit bands, drip
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| Understand chain real, hunnid grams and it’s dipped
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| Hunnit bands, when I dip
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| Hunnit bands, in my clip
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| Hunted man, runnin' man |