| Why you wanna step to a G like I’m bout to just sit back and take that
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| Hold Up
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| Niggas get hit with the bap bap back back gone with ya fake facts
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| Hold Up
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| You found it in a hay stack nigga
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| L you bout to take that figga
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| Better find ya way back nigga
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| Better find ya way back nigga
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| Where you from where you at I ain’t tripping on none of that
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| Wish you had a hundred racks
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| So you could go dumb have fun go head spend it on some ass
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| Just stop fucking with me
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| Like honestly I’m promising this shit ain’t nothing to see
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| I gotta be just kinda tweaked the place your finding this beef
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| Is kind of deep inside of me where you might find a disease
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| So please cause
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| Im just trying to mind my biz
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| You Ain’t seen me like this
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| I don’t know I might offend
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| You Ain’t seen me like this
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| When I’m rolling through these streets
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| You Ain’t seen me like this
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| Why they wanna fuck with me
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| Cause they ain’t seen me like this
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| Boy out ya mind must’ve forgot you was fucking wit a boss
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| Looking at me cock eyed
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| Came with the game mother fucker I ain’t skipping on the sauce
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| Boy this ain’t Popeyes
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| Tripping on a playa mother fucker I ain’t got time nigga
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| Why. |
| You holding up a stop sign nigga
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| I don’t know but I California roll on ya ass push the gas to the Southside
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| nigga I’m cool
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| And ima stay that way even when these niggas get me hot ass shit
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| I was trying to take my mom to the Chiropodists
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| And you made cause I came back with a lot of chicks
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| Petty ass fickle nigga
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| Trying to put me in a pickle nigga
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| You encumbered with cucumbers
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| I run it while you slumbered
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| Im hotter than two summers
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| And
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| I don’t know I don’t know why they tripping on me
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| I roll slow I roll slow when I’m dipping
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| I ain’t slipping bitch you bout to know me |