| A bum bum bum
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| I said a bum bum bum
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| Father son
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| Uh-uh-uh, yeah
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| Uh, I said a bum bum bum, yeah
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| I said a bum bum bum
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| We just city rollin' (City rollin')
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| Young Kairo, young Kairo, young Kairo
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| Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (City rollin')
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| Smokin' this gas, we forever loaded (We forever loaded)
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| Think that we slipping, boy, you know we toting
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| We full of dope, swing them whips, so you can’t control it
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| I used to joce to Deno, go get a dub from Primo
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| Up that road we jocin' bad with lil' Top and Tino
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| Put me on YouTube, no Pro Tool, I don’t want no Vevo
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| Them niggas rats and they some bitches telling on they people
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| What it is, who want smoke? |
| Don’t you hide 'bout it
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| Who said what they said a word don’t be quiet 'bout it
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| Pull up in a car we sending shots, we gone slide 'bout it
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| Jizzy in the cut with a glizzy and .45 'bout it
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| You know I’m thuggin' back to back pull up at Circle K
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| I’m with my brother, my little bro, his name is baby J
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| We hit a nigga, he want smoke, I’m on the interstate
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| I’m with lil' Ziggy, he gone kill 'em, send them up today
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| And Tyreek be thuggin' bad, so they call him one
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| My niggas jack dudes and I done jacked a stolen gun
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| Pull on the block, I told them boys that they better run
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| Went told his momma we ain’t sparing him, we gone stretch they son
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| I’m on the runway
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| You want the smoke, we gone kill 'em, send them one way
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| Don’t give a fuck about them boys this the due date, yeah
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| I’ma tell 'em this the due date, ayy
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| Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (Oh)
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| Full of this gas, so you know we loaded (Uh)
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| Don’t think we slippin', boy, you know we toting
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| I’m on the dope, I’m moving in slow motion
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| Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (City rollin')
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| So you know we totin'
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| Me and my niggas we be city rollin'
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| Ayy, uh, ayy
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| What it is? |
| Who said somethin'? |
| We finna slide 'bout it
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| Glizzy in the car, let off some shots, they gone die 'bout it
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| Grammy, I’m sorry for living this lifestyle but no, I can’t stop now
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| 'Til I’m the top now
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| I’m on the way up
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| You say I’m next up
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| I got that money, ran my check up
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| My young boys stay on the block, we got the best up
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| Niggas hollerin' on my nigga too, he next up
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| I done flexed up, flexed up, I flexed up, yeah (Yeah, I flexed up)
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| Told them boys that I’m next up, I’m next up, I’m next up, yeah (Yeah,
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| I’m next up)
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| My cousin jacked me out a rod, he know he did that bad
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| And when I see him, shoot 'em shots so you know I’ma crack
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| Hop on that bitch, I’m going deep, I’m finna catch the pass
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| On this trail with that glizzy told him next, his ass
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| You better not run from me
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| Stop on the block, you know I’m thuggin' wit' lil baby D
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| These niggas pussy, all my niggas, boy, we play for keeps
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| I told them boys from that block they better not play wit' me
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| We catch them slippin', send them shots then they gone die tonight
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| It’s time to roll up and get high tonight
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| It’s time to lean and be fly tonight
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| It’s time to go and be high tonight
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| Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (City rollin')
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| Full of this gas, so you know we loaded (Uh)
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| Don’t think we slippin', boy, you know we toting
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| I’m on the dope, I’m moving in slow motion
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| Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (We be city rollin')
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| So you know we totin' (Totin')
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| Me and my niggas we be city rollin' (Yeah)
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| Ayy, uh, ayy
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| What it is? |
| Who said somethin'? |
| We finna slide 'bout it
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| Glizzy in the car, let off some shots, they gone die 'bout it
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| Grammy, I’m sorry for living this lifestyle but no, I can’t stop now
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| 'Til I’m the top now
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| Ayy
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| I said a bum bum |