| Gang gang, gang gang…
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| I am DDB, cause I keep it G
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| Yeah yeah
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| Put that bitch in the soil, cocaina in the foil
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| Take your bitch, I’m a sucker
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| Another mill, another Quelo, ey
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| Ima take you, Ima take you
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| Don’t mess around Ima replace you
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| With money and power and bitches
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| I don’t give a fuck, you on my hit-list
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| Take your bitch, take your wife, take your business
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| Yeah yeah
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| Like who this little nigga pushing way up
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| I got mils to make you price that you can pay up
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| Like ooo, collecting on my pay checks
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| Like ooo, I can see you through my Ray Bans
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| Like ooo, oh you think, you think I’m thinking bout you
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| DDB could kill you once but Ima kill you twice yeah
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| Roll my weed, keep my bitch is a main plan
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| If you gon fuck with me you in it
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| We finesse it like
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| Yeah yeah, cut a throat
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| Maybe 2, maybe more
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| I don’t really know but I gotta go
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| Operation, operation
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| Take your bitch on vacation
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| Don’t need a hoe, I can’t save you
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| They don’t like what they tasting
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| No samples, no fake shit I can see you through the faces
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| Purple rain in my blood
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| Got the feature, more like I’m the plug
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| You won’t see me in the clubs
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| Wavy, wavy, wavy baby
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| I get careless, cautious and crazy
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| Give a fuck, you can never replace me
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| Even god can’t save me
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| Neither Robb can save me
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| Neither Jeffery or Richard or Nathan
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| Cause I been moving crazy, yeah
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| Smoking daisies in my doobies, yeah
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| Is it the money, or is it the bitches
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| Either way I get both
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| Can’t hit me up, you fuck with the snitches
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| Can you take it, take it, take it
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| You finna fake it till you make it
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| Cause I be on so much crud, finna make it
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| Like who this little nigga pushing way up
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| I got mils to make you price that you can pay up
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| Like ooo, collecting on my pay checks
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| Like ooo, I can see you through my Ray Bans
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| Like ooo, oh you think, you think I’m thinking bout you
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| DDB could kill you once but I’m gon kill you twice yeah
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| Roll my weed, keep my bitch is a main plan
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| If you gon fuck with me you in it
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| We finesse it like
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| Yeah yeah, cut a throat
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| Maybe 2, maybe more
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| I don’t really know but I gotta go
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| Operation, operation
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| Take your bitch on vacation
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| Don’t need a hoe, I can’t save you
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| They don’t like what they tasting
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| No samples, no fake shit
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| No more fake shit
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| No more (begging)
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| I moving brazy
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| Yeah ya, I moving brazy
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| Yeah ya, fucking crazy
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| Yeah lil bitch, lil bitch
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| Don’t you fucking snitch |