| Smokin' on too much exotic
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| My foot on go, nigga I can’t stop it
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| Pourin' up lean, pop it, pop it
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| Pourin' up lean, a deuce, I might drop it
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| Hop out the coupe then hop in the rocket
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| His cars go fast, nobody can stop it
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| Trigger Diablo, he the main topic
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| I pop me a perc, I don’t fuck with the roxies
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| I got me some drop, the J’s gon' dance
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| I ain’t Lil Mouse but I keep me some hella bands
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| I popped me a perc, now I’m all in my jam
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| Double Back Gang can double back, top Lam'
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| To keep it a hundred, I don’t know these niggas, man
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| Run with that sack like Adrian Peterson
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| Four-five on, you know I’m squeezin' it
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| Homicide, I made the homies believe in it
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| Trap ass nigga, got a stick with a beam on it
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| Bust down a rip and you know that we stand on it
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| Pour up the Wock', I can’t even handle it
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| So much drink, need to learn how to manage it
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| Niggas need to watch who they be aimin' at
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| Glaow, I got a stick in the backpack
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| These niggas ain’t doin' nothin' they say
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| We pull up to the hood and drop off a big bag
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| Smokin' on too much exotic |
| My foot is on go, nigga I can’t stop it
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| Pourin' up lean, pop it, pop it
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| Pourin' up lean, a deuce, I might drop it
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| Hop out the coupe then hop in the Rari
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| His cars go fast, nobody can stop it
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| Trigger Diablo, he the main topic
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| I pop me a perc, I don’t fuck with the roxies |