Chorus:
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Pull up on the bando
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Stick in my hands, hold it tight
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With a gang on muvs, we muddle without caps
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Snitch is fucking red mark on him
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Pull up on the bando
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Thottie melts on me without clothes
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You will arrive at the block and you will land concretely
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Boy you're pussy all this is noticeable
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Lungs full I'm like a stoner finger on a trigger give me a reason
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Gang with me and we ball im holding chopp with love
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Alas, I'm sick of this game, I'm taking these shares
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Boy know you fake don't need talk
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Couplet:
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Yes, I'm on the job, I need a guap, we stir up thousands
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Toolie is hungry, he is on a chain and needs food
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Pussy bazaar and my mob on the trail like a detective
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She don't stop, thottie know I need a tower
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With a gang of bandits like Buda hoe shakes his ass and I'm waiting for a full
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You're wearing a mask guy, you're fake, don't wait for movs with me
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We swam low bout we take the top straight from these streets
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He is from a heated place and does not poke his head on this hood, yes
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Too bad will make you feel double
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Do not forget who is not around
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I don't have my own team
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Bando full we smoke poison
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Looking for beef with us you will get trouble
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Fuckin my style it's all fun
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I go up we take cash
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A lot of stuff we hang with a plug
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Baby rolls sitting on me, sitting on me
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Yes, I need to take this cash, take this cash
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I won't find 12 in invis, won't find 12
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No movs with you because you are fake, I know you are fake |