| Aye, this beat here sound weird as fuck
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| But you know once you start having fun with it, you done with it
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| Pop stick 'em top
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| Told my mama 'bout, night I popped a top
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| I don’t even want the wap, baby I just want the fetty
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| My lil niggas ready
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| He did it 'cause I said it
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| He so childish, he’ll catch a body for some credit
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| Young nigga 17
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| Shoot you like J.J. |
| Redick
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| He just young and dumb
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| He don’t know where he headed
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| Polo to the socks
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| Popping up out the drop
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| Don’t get in the water, nigga we’ll crack your melon
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| Everybody around me felons
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| Run up on me, it’s a dead end
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| Why am I doing all this sinning
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| I’m getting tired of repenting
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| I seen too much too early
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| I’m getin too much too early
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| I’m riding around with two 30's
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| Got 16 riding around 30's
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| Me and Lil Soto mad thugging
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| We started off as crash dummies
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| Now I be itching to wack something
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| Now I be itching to bag something
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| Ima get more time if, I murder the hype
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| I’m staying all nighter, I’m riding with the Bible
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| I’m laying on the pay right now, but I ain’t talking to the Messiah
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| Mama he just text me though, and I ain’t tryna let it go
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| So I’m just trynna let you know, before I go and wet him though
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| So you can pray over me, so you can pray over me
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| Black Mustang sliding in a rental
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| Black Mustang riding on a nigga
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| Acting like you official
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| But I know you niggas be bitter
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| You a rat, you Master Splinter
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| Grew up like a caterpillar
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| Flew up went past you niggas
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| You ain’t even on my chapter nigga
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| No time to grab your fauto
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| I’m spraying fully auto
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| Pulling up Murcielago
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| And I’m firing up this gelato
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| I’ll going back to hitting licks
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| 'Cause it boost up my adrenaline
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| My nigga just twinning with twenty
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| But he coming back and peeling it
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| Free all my Z’s in the chain gang
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| We don’t gang bang but we bang gang
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| Everybody with me on the same thing
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| Yea, you can call it synonym
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| I ain’t got to write no text message
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| If you try me I’m sending them
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| I ain’t got to write no threat message
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| If you try me, I’m sending them
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| Lil nigga he a fool
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| He done dropped out of school
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| He just want to ride with the tool
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| I remember I was you
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| I can’t tell you what to do
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| 'Cause you gonna do what you want to do
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| You wanna know how it feels, to give a fuck nigga the blues
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| You wanna be Sniper Gang too
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| You wanna be down with the crew
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| I know you just wanna be cool
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| I had to ride with you too
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| I told you go hit that dude
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| How you know you hit that fool
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| You said you heard about it in school
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| I had to slide with you too
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| Everybody with me on voodoo
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| Ima drop a nigga like doodoo
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| Mama I’m going cuckoo
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| I done lost all my noodles
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| I done lost all my marbles
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| I just want to go full throttle
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| I wanna marry Reginae Carter
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| Would you give me a daughter
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| I’m on that Effen vodka
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| What’s your effing problem
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| We’ll come see about you
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| And we ain’t gonna tweet about you
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| Me and JD the mobsters
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| Shotgun Pete behind us
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| My whole team got yoppers
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| Infrared beam on your noggin
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| Nigga we Z’s, we zombies
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| Nigga we Z’s, we monsters
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| Nigga do you need a stylist
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| 'Cause we’ll come pop your collar
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| Got flame like Waka Flocka
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| You outchea smoking flakka
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| Im out here getting guala
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| Everyday we eating lobster
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| Nigga we ain’t even starving
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| I be having dreams about robbing
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| Nigga I be feening about it
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| I dont even need no A&R
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| I was 15 with a AR |