| Yeah, yeah, keep all that
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| From the three point line, LeBron
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| I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga
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| The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga
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| I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle
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| And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah
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| I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga
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| The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga
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| I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle
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| And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah
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| What you know 'bout them P90's, with the clip in the front
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| I push that lil ho out my foreign, she left a stick in my blunt
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| I just bought another Audi, look like a ship in the front
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| Got the turbo in the dash with the shift in the front
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| Finna call her my lil Georgia ho and swipe for this
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| A brick of dog food, they might give me life for this
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| What you mean, fucking right, I got the right to trip
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| Cause I’m chillin and you steppin' on my Nike kicks
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| Just 'cause my hand on her ass don’t mean I like the bitch
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| Yeah I been in the air catching flights and shit
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| You acting crazy, don’t lose your life over hidin' a C-note
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| I got you rappers tucking your chain like you seen Debo
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| I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga
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| The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga
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| I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle
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| And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah
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| I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga
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| The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga
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| I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle
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| And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah
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| Get out of line, you gotta go, I put that on my son
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| And every time I went to jail I quickly made bond
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| And now they tryna sentence me, I’m going on the run
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| Why would I ever leave my house without my fucking gun?
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| The plug blessed me when he came, dropped off a couple P’s
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| Gave me a price and then he came knocked off a couple G’s
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| My youngins sick, pulled on they block you know I had to sneeze
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| Know they gon' knock your ass off if you fuck with me
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| I sell the whole with no scale, like Scooter nigga I got them bales
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| It used to come through the mail, until they got on my trail
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| I’m in an auto with Trel, nigga ain’t taking no L’s
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| If I feel like you gon' tell, then I gotta send you to hell
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| It’s over me, no coming down, I promise I’ma show you
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| Trap house going stupid, it ain’t never closing
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| I heard the feds taking pictures so you know I’m posing
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| We quick to wet a nigga block up like some fucking lotion
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| I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga
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| The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga
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| I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle
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| And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah
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| I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga
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| The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga
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| I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle
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| And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah |