| Hold up, ayy
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| Right, look (Zeke, Tony Loud Woods)
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy
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| I take my shot, it get groovy (Groovy)
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| When I walk in that bitch, it’s a movie, uh (It's a movie)
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| She on my head, she a groupie (Right)
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| I can’t fuck with that bitch 'cause I’m choosy, uh (I can’t)
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| I stay to myself truthfully (Self)
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| I can’t fuck with them niggas, they goofy, uh (Nah)
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| He gettin' smoked, loosie
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| And my man blend your shit like a smoothie, uh
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| I take my shot, it get groovy
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| When I walk in that bitch, it’s a movie, uh (It's a movie)
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| She on my head, she a groupie (Right)
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| I can’t fuck with that bitch 'cause I’m choosy, uh (I can’t)
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| I stay to myself truthfully (Self)
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| I can’t fuck with them niggas, they goofy, uh (I'm picky)
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| He gettin' smoked, loosie
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| And my man blend your shit like a smoothie, uh, uh, uh (Blend it up,
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| blend it up, blend it up)
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| Pop out, uh, pop out, uh
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| Niggas in the crib when the shots out, uh (Ah)
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| Niggas be tellin' when the cops out, uh (Ah)
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| Say you got guns, bring the Glocks out (Right)
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| I break bread so my niggas can eat (We can eat) |
| Niggas cap, boy, you not in the streets (Ah)
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| How you flexin' pandemic relief? |
| (What? Huh?)
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| She not yours, keep your bitch on a leash
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| Niggas, they hate when I prosper
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| I fuck that bitch 'cause she bad like a toddler ('Cause she bad)
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| Turn that boy to a noodle, lasagna
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| Niggas fake so I call 'em imposters, uh
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| I keep a gun in the closet
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| Metal, it hangs from the wall like a locker (Dime)
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| NLE, bitch, I stay with a chopper
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| She was jawin', I fucked her and blocked her
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| Bitch, I’m from Philly, I move like a mobster
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| Family in Trini, I fuck with the Rastas (Right)
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| I pull up, me and Jah, he a monster (Me and Jah)
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| Hit up Toot when I need me a lineup (Hit up Toot)
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| Takin' over your block, man, I conquer
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| Pack in the mail, get a whiff of the ganja
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| I’m with my niggas, this shit like Wakanda
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| I need a foreign, I pull up Elantra
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| Ask for money, she think I’m a sponsor (Right)
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| Hit her raw, so I’m right to the doctor’s (Dime)
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| I was down on my last, had no option (I was down)
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| Hit a lick, had to grab me a stocking |
| Do this shit for the cream, Baskin-Robbin
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| Catch me a play, then I put him on top ten
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| If my man got an issue, I’m sliding
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| Right or wrong, it don’t matter, I’m rockin'
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| Put a bitch in her place if she get out of pocket
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| She said, «Share location,» I told her to stop
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| All of this drip, man, it came out the closet
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| If I post a pic, I cannot rock it
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| I cannot, I cannot, I cannot rock it
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| Say you the plug, but you the socket
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| Niggas, they, niggas, they fraud
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| I see an opp, let off some shots, he gettin' dropped, uh, uh
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| I’m with my dog, Shaggy (Right)
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| Bro put the weed in the baggie (Right)
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| Want a lick, send the addy (Ah)
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| Fuck, what I say?
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| That’s it
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| Keep that, and we out
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| Dime |