| Big ass choppa on deck
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| Flex so she upset
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| Thumbin' through all these bands
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| I’ma need more hands
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| The Dior, it came from France
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| The Mio came from Japan
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| I just pulled up and shot you and yo' mans
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| I just pulled up and I’m flexin' again
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| Backwoods, I’m smokin' on gram by the gram
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| Come through yo' block like I’m Invader Zim
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| Swervin' the lane, like that motherfuckin' Lamb
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| Come in the paint and I’m breakin' the rim
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| Oh, that yo' bitch? |
| Bet I take her again
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| If that money LEAF, I rake it right in
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| If that nigga leave, I’m breaking right in
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| Diamonds water, Poseidon
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| I’m in Florida residing
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| Get yo' daughter, she triflin'
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| Money old as a white man
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| Count that guap with my right hand
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| Big Glock sittin' on the night stand
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| It’ll put Yuri on ice, man
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| I don’t think a nigga wanna take that chance
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| Run up on me, gon' change yo' plans
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down, down
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down, yeah
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down
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| Choppa gon' lay 'em down, down
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| Nigga, don’t make a sound
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| Don’t make a sound now
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| Give me the check right now
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| Give me the check right now, now
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| Give me the check right now
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| Give me the check right now, now
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| Before I lay 'em down
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| Before I lay 'em down, down
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| Before I lay 'em down
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| I lay 'em down, down
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| Who get that check like me?
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| That check like me, yeah
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| I get that check and go beep
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| That check it go, «Pfft, beep»
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| Who get it lit like me?
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| Nobody, yeah
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| I’m balling, I dunk on yo' team
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| I score on that bitch like Kareem, yeah
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| That money, it bust out the jeans, yeah
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| That bitch gon' let me get between, yeah
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| I remember this shit was a dream, yeah
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| That choppa gone shoot like a scene, yeah
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| That boy think he fuckin' with me? |
| Yeah
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| That boy must be off the codeine, yeah
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| Just shot 12, senior
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| Just fucked a señorita
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| Left Japan (Visa)
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| Yo' bitch dance (Eater)
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| I’m with MEG (Peter)
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| Got that MAC (Veeta)
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| I’m with STRIFE (Tifa)
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| Got that white (Tina)
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| Living life (Peaceful)
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| We not equal
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| We not equal
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| We not equal
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| We not equal
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| We not equal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Get that bag, spend it fast
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| Don’t make me drop the MAG on yo' pussy ass
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| This my last stand, feel like Sephiroth
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| They say I’m a mad man, with my flexing ass
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| Choppa come through shooting cans, like a Pepsi ad
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| Nigga thinking you my mans? |
| I L-O-L at that
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| Fucked that bitch and fucked her friend, I’m never telling that
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| That’s yo' bitch all in my Benz asking «Where the telly at?»
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down, down
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down, yeah
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| Choppa gon' spray 'em down
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| Choppa gon' lay 'em down, down
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| Nigga, don’t make a sound
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| Don’t make a sound now
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| Thumb through that check while I fuck on yo' bitch
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| Niggas be hating, I don’t give a shit
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| Balling so hard, bitch, I just broke the rim?
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| I just broke the rim
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| Look at my money, bitch, jump out the gym
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| Dior? |
| Fendi? |
| Phillip Lim?
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| I can’t share this wood, boy, I gotta face it
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| I just got geeked, boy, I feel amazing
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| The shit that I’m shooting, it look like a laser
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| The shit that you shooting, it look like a taser
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| You can’t hear a sound when I pick the potato
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| Drive off with a smile, bitch, I’m feeling like Mater
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| Fuck up a sesh then I head out a state
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| When I feel sad, bitch, I pour me a 8
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| Oh, that’s yo' bitch? |
| Why she all in my face?
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| Choppa sounding like the End Of The Game
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| Kill, kill Sephiroth
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| Kill Sephiroth (Kill Sephiroth), kill Sephiroth
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| Kill Sephiroth (Kill Sephiroth), kill Sephiroth
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| Kill Sephiroth (Kill Sephiroth), kill Sephiroth |