| Antt did the track
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| I don’t know nothin', nigga
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| BeatGang
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| Ayy, catch him with that 40, I’ma dog walk
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| Every nigga and his shorty, buy 'em all coughs
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| Wish a nigga would, I knock a log off
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| He in his Wraith, hit his hood and knock the stars off it, ugh (Iced Up Records)
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| Halloween baby, got an iced out pumpkin
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| Count the pros, bitch, I’m up just like I’m jumpin', nigga
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| I been gettin' money since pints was a hundred
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| Just 'cause we fam don’t mean it’s love, I iced my uncle (Bitch)
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| I grew up on 6 and Hoover, right where 12 at, ayy
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| I don’t trust shit but this Kel-Tec, ayy
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| Hop out of the Bentley and just drill shit
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| So much motherfuckin' pape', I’m the mailman, ayy
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| Have a money fight with your favorite rapper, nigga
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| I done took shit from your favorite rapper, ayy (Iced Up Records)
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| Bust down the chicken, I got table manners
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| Draco came with ladders, shootin' shit and we gon' save the extras, ugh
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| Stopped sippin' drank, I’m back on it, ayy
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| Fuck squashin' beef, I’m back on it, yeah
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| Bust every piece, I’m back frozen
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| She gon' jump off the dick, then back on it, ugh
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| Stopped sippin' drank, I’m back on it, ayy
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| Fuck squashin' beef, I’m back on it, yeah
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| Bust every piece, I’m back frozen
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| She gon' jump off the dick, then back on it, ugh
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| Caught a nigga slippin' up at Coney (What you do?)
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| Took his strap off him, put that bitch right back on him
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| Ho start whippin', I’m back hungry, I ain’t killin' for less than forty
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| I start blowin' when I’m naughty, I’ve been tryna keep my poise
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| Bitch, don’t touch me, what’s that noise?
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| Ho, come fuck one of them boys, I got two out of the toys
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| Yeah, this Cuban on me dancin', might put twenty on the table
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| Shoppin', feel a lil' romantic
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| I’m the shit, ho, just don’t panic
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| It’s a couple that’s automatic
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| I can’t be anywhere, I got a couple niggas whacked
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| Still fuck a nigga app, I don’t fuck with niggas' raps
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| I’ll bust a nigga ass, I ain’t green, don’t even ask
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| Niggas know that I ain’t goin' (At all)
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| Name a nigga homie, doggybone, and I am blowin'
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| Stopped sippin' drank, I’m back on it, ayy
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| Fuck squashin' beef, I’m back on it, yeah
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| Bust every piece, I’m back frozen
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| She gon' jump off the dick, then back on it, ugh
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| Stopped sippin' drank, I’m back on it, ayy
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| Fuck squashin' beef, I’m back on it, yeah
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| Bust every piece, I’m back frozen
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| She gon' jump off the dick, then back on it, ugh
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