| I got details in Columbia
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| All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh
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| If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for
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| If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough
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| I got details in Columbia
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| All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh
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| If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for
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| If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough
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| Niggas tryna take mine, you blind?, you dead?, you niggas ain’t hear what I said
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| I said nigga tryna take mine, I’ll cut your hands off, can’t finger your bitch,
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| can’t beat your dick, can’t talk to the feds but a nigga like this, you crazy
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| I wish you knew about me, my life nigga
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| UFC, Juicy ain’t about that life nigga
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| CEO, with the choppers in my desk
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| Niggas want a war, I got a office full of techs
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| A closet full of bombs, my office like the streets
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| Juicy J get so hot, pounds never touch my feet
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| I talk behind my back, to hear the realest nigga breathin'
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| Its always to the money where ever I put my key in
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| I got details in Columbia
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| All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh
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| If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for
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| If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough
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| I got details in Columbia
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| All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh
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| If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for
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| If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough
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| Everybody wanna be a millionaire
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| Till they find out I been running with the killionaires
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| It’s contracts to get shit done
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| Bomb attached to get a hit done
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| Your life on a compact disc, I’ma load this shit up, yea nigga I blow this much
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| Where your momma live, who your sister fuck, where your baby momma get paid to
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| dick suck
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| Scared ass nigga with the hiccups
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| I’m in your rear view mirror, chillin' bruh
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| Starin' at your phone, knowin' its your life if you pick up
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| Goons at your breakfast table, I dare you to wake up
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| The trigger ain’t got no heart, behind it ain’t got no love
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| And I don’t give a fuck, what your life we thought it was
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| It was just like week, when you was thought you was Noriega
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| I remember, any nigga can get touched, Noriega
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| I got details in Columbia
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| All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh
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| If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for
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| If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough
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| I got details in Columbia
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| All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh
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| If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for
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| If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough |