| I’m so drunk that I can’t keep balance
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| You stepping on my New Balance
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| I put sixes on my Charger
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| 'Cause these niggas ain’t no challenge
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| Kush coming in from Cali
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| Yeah, that’s up my alley
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| I’m a dope-sellin' nigga, I’m a kush-smokin' nigga
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| Yeah, the shit run in my family (Yeah)
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| None of these niggas don’t scare me (No)
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| Half of these niggas don’t like me (So?)
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| Got me grabbing for my gun, got me going on the run
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| Got blood all on my Nikes (Nikes)
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| A lot of the hoes be striking (Striking)
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| Some of these hoes be trifling (Trifling)
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| Got a nigga in the trunk jumping out with the pump
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| And you came to the hotel icey (Brrr)
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| Bring a dog to the fight, bet the dog gon' bite
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| I’ll end a nigga life with a gun or a knife (Huh?)
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| I’ll take a nigga girl, I’ll fuck a nigga wife
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| If you do it in the dark, then it’s coming to light (Bling)
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| Got the plug pulling up to the park with the white (Skrrt)
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| On the Crest with a vest and a tech and a check
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| Don’t do it the best, but I’ll do it to the death
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| Don’t need you to do it, I’ll do it myself
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| I called my chick and said «I need some more of that» (Mwah)
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| The way she put it on me, at a loss for words (Yeah)
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| I called my plug and said «I need some more of that» (Huh?)
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| A thousand pounds of herb and plus a lot of purp
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| I’m sipping lean, I’m 'bout to pour some more of that (Yeah)
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| I think I need about a thousand pints of syrup (Wow)
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| You make me mad, then I’ma fuck your ho for that (For real?)
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| I got your bitch with me, I know your feelings hurt
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| Your bitch is with me and your bitch is a flirt (Ha)
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| Limpin' with pimpin' I know that it hurt
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| Took off her dress and I took her to dinner
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| Then took off my shirt and she took off her skirt
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| Smoking on purp and I ball out the vert
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| Hating on Gucci is making it worse (Yeah)
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| Your dick in the dirt and my goons on alert
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| And I wonder if this nigga can fill up a church (Wow)
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| All of my niggas still fuck with the work
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| Fucking with Gucci’s a gift and a curse (Yeah)
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| Fell on her dress then I fell on her breast
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| If I’m feeling like that, then I fill up her purse (True)
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| Play with me, nigga, you ride in a hearse
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| Pay me and pull up, these choppers will burst
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| Hit in the head and I know that it hurt
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| Dead on arrival no need of a nurse (No)
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| You think that it’s funny, you owe me some money
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| You niggas gon' pay me my cash by the first
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| Fuck with my cheese and these 40s'll burst
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| Got a hole for you niggas real deep in the earth
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| I’m fucking your bitch, but she sucking me first (Yeah)
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| Roll me a blunt and I pour me some purp
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| Gucci the boss and your life has a cost
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| Play with my money, I blow up your house
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| I called my chick and said «I need some more of that» (Mwah)
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| The way she put it on me, at a loss for words (Yeah)
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| I called my plug and said «I need some more of that» (Huh?)
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| A thousand pounds of herb and plus a lot of purp
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| I’m sipping lean, I’m 'bout to pour some more of that (Yeah)
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| I think I need about a thousand pints of syrup (Wow)
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| You make me mad, then I’ma fuck your ho for that (For real?)
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| I got your bitch with me, I know your feelings hurt |