| 290 shit man, out west shit nigga
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| You know how we rockin' nigga
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| Get your guns up, get your funds up
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| You on that opp shit, get mob stick bitch
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| Straight gang shit, ay, Boochie Gang
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| She said she like my swag, I be cuttin' up
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| He can’t hang with us cause he ain’t cut enough
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| You don’t want war with us, you ain’t tough enough
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| I just bought a fifth of Henny and I drunk it up
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| You say you want some smoke, nigga puff it up
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| We fall in KOD and then we fuck it up
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| We criminals, this shit can get corrupt with us
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| You do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked
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| I told these pussy niggas not to fuck with us
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| And shout out to the hoes that be suckin' us
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| I gotta get this money up, that’s a must
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| Used to ride the bus, see the cops then I’m kickin' dust
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| I cop a foreign, I’ma valet park the bitch
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| I’m rolling with my niggas, I can’t fuck with the opp shit
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| She said she wanna fuck, I’ma charge the bitch
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| Ten thou' for thirty minutes, give her the hardest dick
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| I know you see me, VIP with all this bling on
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| I punch your ass in your face with all my rings on |
| Hollow bullets beatin' on your chest, chopper King Kong
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| I get that work, I bounce it back like a ping pong
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| You Bill Withers, get you a shoulder that you can lean on
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| Just met a thick bitch, her name was money and she wear green thongs
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| I heard you be lackin' off that lean, get your snooze on
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| Get my cruise on, I’m a mack with some Trues on
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| She said she like my swag, I be cuttin' up
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| He can’t hang with us cause he ain’t cut enough
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| You don’t want war with us, you ain’t tough enough
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| I just bought a fifth of Henny and I drunk it up
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| You say you want some smoke, nigga puff it up
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| We fall in KOD and then we fuck it up
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| We criminals, this shit can get corrupt with us
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| You do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked
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| Glock on me, 4 got 50's they’ll blow some'
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| Any rapper want this action, let me know some'
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| Let her suck the dick and I might expose or some'
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| I called bro out the van, now the fours is comin'
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| I don’t talk, I call Verny, come do what you do
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| 50K, 100 guns at this video shoot
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| Hop out the roof, don’t run, you know we’ll shoot |
| The swiper bitch, don’t like the bitch, she know I got the juice
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| The opps be off the xanny leanin', they snoozin and shit
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| I ate 'em up in traffic, I’m just cruisin' and shit
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| And who you think you foolin', them ain’t you lil bitch
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| Me and foenem in west park, just come through lil bitch
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| Gang shit, copped me a mansion, I’m the man and
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| Staring gets you fanned so don’t chance it
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| Bang bro, even these stars, I be slayin' shit
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| I just fucked the richest nigga’s bitch but I ain’t sayin' shit
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| She said she like my swag, I be cuttin' up
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| He can’t hang with us cause he ain’t cut enough
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| You don’t want war with us, you ain’t tough enough
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| I just bought a fifth of Henny and I drunk it up
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| You say you want some smoke, nigga puff it up
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| We fall in KOD and then we fuck it up
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| We criminals, this shit can get corrupt with us
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| You do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked
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| I’m higher than the stars, coolin' with this thot
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| I can tell she ain’t never been in a foreign car
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| She can tell I get money, I buy the whole bar |
| Last night I could’ve sworn I smoked the whole jar
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| F&N, chopper bullets, they go very far
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| I fuck that bitch and her friend like Hugh Hefner
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| And bitch I live the life of a hard knock
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| Have a shootout with the feds, I might kill a cop
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| Put this red beam on your head like a polka dot
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| And if a nigga fuck with my bread, watch a body drop
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| Niggas in the house cause they scared, we pop out a lot
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| We pull up with Glocks, MACs, 90's, got Rugers with mops
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| And I don’t give a fuck 'bout no bitch, I got all the thots
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| It ain’t no lackin', keep a thirty in that clip, I got all the shots
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| I call all the shots, I got coke in all of the pots
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| I pull up in a drop, throwin' hundreds all out the top
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| She said she like my swag, I be cuttin' up
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| He can’t hang with us cause he ain’t cut enough
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| You don’t want war with us, you ain’t tough enough
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| I just bought a fifth of Henny and I drunk it up
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| You say you want some smoke, nigga puff it up
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| We fall in KOD and then we fuck it up
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| We criminals, this shit can get corrupt with us |
| You do subliminals, we ride with them illegals tucked |