| Yeah
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| YVN, WakerMakers
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| As I watch the blunt burn
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| I tell it’s niggas like this
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| The prosecutor’s got a problem cuz I’m Haitian
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| The district attorney want me to go to prison
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| I got some money in my pocket, all that shit for dealing
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| They shot some nigga on my block, everybody still silent
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| Make a move in the pocket, I’m making
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| But sit down with the homies, I run it back like
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| Stuck my tool in my pocket, I’m in the club with a rocket
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| Got my head in your bitch, but she tell me to squeeze it
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| Got a bitch wholing up, got a bitch fixing dreads (Oui !)
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| I go in no security, got a K with a scope
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| With my red and blue flag, niggas know I’m a Zoe
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| I put Creole like this: «Ko'nan giet manman’w bitch!»
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| I got no problems (Awn!)
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| Nigga no problems, you heard?
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| No problems (Ko'nan giet manman’w!)
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| Sale! |
| I got no problems
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| I tell’em: «, I’m getting money right now» (Oui)
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| I’mma outta town and you not, I’m on the block and you not (Awn!)
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| Man how the fuck can that be? |
| Because it that was my block
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| I come around you to shot and watch your pussy ass bleed |
| Your buddy called the cops and paying your pussy ass face down
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| Through your fucking knees with your pussy ass sticks
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| As I spit and shit all over your grave
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| Then mash and dash over your soft ass grace
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| I got no problems
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| Nigga, no problems (You heard?)
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| Awn! |
| No problems, motherfucker
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| Awn! |
| No problems
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| The prosecutor’s got a problem cuz I’m Haitian
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| The district attorney want me to go to prison
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| Got some money in my pocket, all that shit for dealing
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| They shot some nigga on my block, everybody still silent
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| No problems, you heard! |
| (Awn!)
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| I got no problems (Awn!)
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| Nigga no problems, bitch!
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| No problems (Awn!)
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| I went from selling them crack in a small alleyway
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| On the side of a building in the middle of bright day
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| Now I’m in Time Square in the back of a LL
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| On my way to have a on a
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| Time fly when I take a bad quarter
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| Juice and big feet, but they do chicks honey bun
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| In a house filled with crack, with a gun in my lap
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| With my lil homie back, watching the back of the house
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| Nigga no problems, you heard!
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| We got no problems, suckers |
| No problems, awn!
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| Motherfucker, no problems |