| I’m letting you pussy niggas know I got bond money
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| And I’ll give all of mine to the bail bondsman
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| Before I let one of you fuck niggas out here harm me
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| It’s whatever, pussy nigga, I got bond money
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| I’m letting you pussy niggas know I got bond money
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| And I’ll give all of mine to the bail bondsman
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| Before I let one of you fuck niggas out here harm me
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| It’s whatever, pussy nigga, I got bond money
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| And it’s the reason, nigga, I hustle the way I do
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| 'Cause I know what one of these fuck niggas will make me do
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| So I gotta have money that’ll move me
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| 'Cause if I don’t, then these crackers gonna do me
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| My understanding for one of you fuck niggas is zero
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| And I’m robbing, I thought I’ll let you nigga know
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| You niggas ain’t thugging for real, you pussy niggas faking
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| And I’ma see what you 'bout when I start home invading
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| I’m a nigga with a lot of money and a little patience
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| And I know these streets gon' keep me in some situations
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| But I knew that 'fore I made thugging my occupation
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| But I refuse to be a pussy about this situation
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| So, hey, I went and bought me an A-K
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| And I’ma murk every fuck nigga in my way
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| I know you niggas gon' pull the crackers in it anyway
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| So I got bond money that’s gon' move me the same day
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| I’m letting you pussy niggas know I got bond money
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| And I’ll give all of mine to the bail bondsman
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| Before I let one of you fuck niggas out here harm me
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| It’s whatever, pussy nigga, I got bond money
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| I’m letting you pussy niggas know I got bond money
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| And I’ll give all of mine to the bail bondsman
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| Before I let one of you fuck niggas out here harm me
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| It’s whatever, pussy nigga, I got bond money
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| And you pussy niggas can’t know who you fucking with
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| 'Cause if you did, pussy nigga, you know I don’t fake, bitch
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| You gon' make me pull it, nigga, and put it right in your face, bitch
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| 'Cause I don’t with you fuck niggas in nann city
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| And I done earned all my respect off street credibility
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| It ain’t a nigga out here that God made bulletproof
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| So when I hit you with that, that bitch going through
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| You better find me, fuck nigga, before I find you
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| And we can play it, pussy nigga, however you wanna play it
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| Or we can shoot it out till these crackers find one of us dead
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| And if you want to, you can put some money on my head
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| But whoever looking for me, nigga, I’m wherever it’s swole at
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| 'Cause half of you pussy ass niggas ain’t never did nothing
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| But you want a nigga out here to think that you would do something
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| And I ain’t finna argue with nann one of you fuck niggas
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| I swear to God, on a stack of Bibles, I’ll kill one of you bitch niggas
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| I’m letting you pussy niggas know I got bond money
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| And I’ll give all of mine to the bail bondsman
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| Before I let one of you fuck niggas out here harm me
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| It’s whatever, pussy nigga, I got bond money
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| I’m letting you pussy niggas know I got bond money
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| And I’ll give all of mine to the bail bondsman
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| Before I let one of you fuck niggas out here harm me
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| It’s whatever, pussy nigga, I got bond money
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| Ay,
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| Big bruh, I need you to do me a favor
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| Get all my cash to B
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| B, I want you to go down there and open up a Slip-N-Slide bail bondsman,
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| my nigga
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| 'Cause I know these fuck niggas gon' keep me in situations
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| But like you told me, Snell, my nigga
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| I can do what I want to do
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| Count my in front of these niggas whenever I want to
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| Drive my shit wherever I want to
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| 'Cause you got me, nigga
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| And it’s whatever on this end, nigga
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| Slip-N-Slide Records, pussy nigga |