| I take drama as far as it could go
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| I ain’t no ho
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| That is something u would wanna know
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| I gets loose as a goose
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| When beef in my presence
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| I’m a hot boy fa’sho
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| Nigga a living legend
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| I straight creep if I get beef with ya
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| They got T-shirt waiting on yo fucking picture
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| Yo head leak like water drippin out a faucet
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| Cause I was in the hospital
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| Yo whoadie these niggas think I lost it
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| But I’m still a head busta
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| Run with straight real niggas
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| That’s a fatigue nigga
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| So this the deal with ya
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| All about cash daddy
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| Face behind the mask daddy
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| Choppers with 50 in em'
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| Ready to blast daddy
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| Duck or get down nigga
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| Bounce or get bounced nigga
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| U on side of a milk carton
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| Can’t be found nigga
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| Take it how u wanna
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| Bring it how u feel
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| Take in blood nigga you get it how u live
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| Where the villian be
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| That’s where I’ll stand
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| I’m coming with artillery
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| Up in my hand
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| I’m showing u bitches the reason I’m the man
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| I’m stopping u hoes from breathing u understand
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| It don’t stop
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| It won’t stop
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| My Glock on safety
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| Cock if you get shot
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| Don’t get shocked
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| Cause you are aware of my actions
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| U know I that U heard of me
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| And that’s a fact son
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| I’m bout whatever u bout nigga all day
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| I’m 100% thug
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| U won’t’t trigga play
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| It’s all gravy let’s handle it
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| I get scandalous
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| I call baby it’s confusion
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| Army tool we using
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| He beep me back
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| We clicking up we set up
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| A dangerous mob
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| Once u wet up
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| No getting up
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| That’s how it is
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| I hustle for my G’s
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| Over hundred G’s
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| No stun’n with versace
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| It’s straight soldiers ree’s
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| And soldiers rags and soldiers hats
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| Soldiers jackets nigga we dress in soldiers pants
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| You wanna go all the way out
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| It’s gloves for yo hands
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| Uptown my stumping ground we camouflage down
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| If you ain’t bout no paper
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| I ain’t fucking with ya
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| U outta line
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| I’m gon flip ya
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| B.g toten big pistol
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| U know I represent
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| Full of that dope behind limo tint
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| Mercedes what I’m in
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| We steal is a lil hint
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| That u murder if you flinch
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| 6feet in where u sent
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| My occupation consist
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| Putting momma on the front bench
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| My click is often dangerous
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| If they caught to hang with us thug with us
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| Cause trust if u outside ain’t no love with us
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| Where I’ll be all my rounds fucking with brown
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| And that’s dat UPT
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| U ain’t gotta hide you get down
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| But it all good
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| U get dirty I get dirty
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| We all hood U be splurgin I be splurgin
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| In the 929 fully loaded sitting on chrome
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| I’m hot boy that need a hot girl to take home
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| I ain’t' gone bone light
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| On dat dope dick
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| I know you heard that we go all night
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| Yo girl send word B.G. |
| ain’t right |