| Yeah, yeah
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| King Lil G, 47 eternal
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| Know I’m walkin' out 47 deep with a gold AK-47 in this bitch
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| Yeah
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| One for the money, two for the Glock
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| One for the gang, they gon' shoot at the opps
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| I wanted to listen to gangster Spanish songs
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| Lo' músicos came to the spot
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| Puro chalino, chalino, chalino, I told you we bump it a lot
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| Díganle a toda la bola de haters I told 'em que nunca me van a matar
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| Made a connect, got on the phone, el proximo día me puse a jalar
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| Ain’t nothin' to it, MAC-11, I was ready to do it
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| I was cooling, I was smoking on Louis
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| Kept going 'til I maxed out
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| Bitches on my bed passed out
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| No tops with they ass out
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| I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
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| They know what I’m tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
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| Sucios, rifa, blood comin' out your speaker
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| Blood coming out your body when I pop that shotty like Pancho Villa
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| I think I need a two seater with an 1800 Tequila
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| With Jennifer and Sabrina coming from Costa Rica
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| We just wanna live lavish, smoke weed and sell out arenas
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| There’s no price on my freedom, recognize when you see us
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| Bow down when you see us, I got two hoes, I got three blunts
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| Driveways with no speed bumps, I’ma give you two reasons
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| Why bitches give me them threesomes, keep it G, that’s on Jesus
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| Indicas and sativas, new Benzes and Bimmers
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| I give a fuck about features, I only fuck with them streeters
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| Bitches learning my rap songs, I’m moving packs 'til them packs gone
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| I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
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| They know what I’m tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
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| I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
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| They know what I’m tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
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| I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah |