| For all of you niggas like robbin', you dyin', not probably, 'cause my niggas
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| move shit
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| Yo ho want the weenie kolache, my young nigga slimy, he slide with the
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| broomstick
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| I’m not the rap niggas speakin' on
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| Bitch, I’m too cozy, I’m cold with a heater on
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| She eat the ham, she don’t eat bologna
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| And I ain’t got a cap, got my strap with the Latifah on it
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| Hit more weed than Khalifa dome
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| I’m higher than a bitch in the house with some eaters on
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| Shakin' shit like a seizure dome
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| I can’t take a L, so I ride with that steamer on
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| Nigga want smoke, he can let it be known
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| We gon' aim for his dome with the muhfuckin' tools out
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| We gon' really come to your show with a whole lotta poles, we can have us a
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| shoot out
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| Tryna hit up and move out
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| Lil bro tryna clean up the flow with a broom now
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| My fans get flewed out
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| You not tryna fuck then you gotta get threw out (Get out)
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| And if you not tryna go lie for your nigga or die for your nigga, stop it
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| Yo bro talkin' 'bout how he need a lawyer and he facin' ass, so I told him, «I got it» (Bitch)
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| You tryna beat by the bitch with no guap in your pocket, boy, you need a wallet
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| I’m facin' 'Woods while she give me that noggin
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| She ate me good, see the wood and she top it
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| I’m in the hood hittin' a juug in Versace
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| We behind much, you can’t view when she toppin'
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| Not a ho, she can’t fuck like she poppin'
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| Came out the store servin' bowls like a auction
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| They know I’m cold with the flow like I’m moppin'
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| Whole lotta hoes, got a whole lotta options
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| Da Vinci my toes, she gon' fuck 'cause my diamonds
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| Better stay out the way, 'cause I smoke really timeless
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| NFN ENT, bitch, they know how we move (We on it)
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| Bro got a whole lotta thirties, like Curry (Fa fa), wet him up, no cruise ship
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| For all of you niggas like robbin', you dyin', not probably, 'cause my niggas
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| move shit
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| Yo ho want the weenie kolache, my young nigga slimy, he slide with the
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| broomstick
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| And we in the store with sorta nineties, ayy
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| Lil' bro got all sort of bodies
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| In the zone like a Porta Potty
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| 'Cause they know I’m in zone with the shits like a Porta Potty
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| Hoppin' out with a snotty nose
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| Bro, hit him up, wipe his nose like a snotty nose
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| It’s the shits like a potty, ho
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| All of my niggas don’t with nobody flow
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| I ain’t stealin' nobody flow
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| You niggas is gay when you throw with the snotty nose
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| Pullin' up with a snotty nose
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| I just gotta look diamonds, diamonds from Johnny Doe
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| I be smokin' on pressure
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| Nigga, play with the gang, we gon' give him the 'Retta
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| We pullin' up like a sweater
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| I be smokin' OG, it got stuck to the leather
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| I don’t give a fuck about none of these oppas
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| We be outside, tryna duck from the coppas
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| Bro in the field posted up with them choppers
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| Hop out on his block, chop it up, like Baracca
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| Smokin' OG, niggas know that
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| Hoppin' out, I’ma bop on the bitch like I’m Kodak
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| I’m smokin' gas, you can know that
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| Nigga, don’t wanna, ha, niggas just wanna throw back
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| I don’t wanna fuck, wanna throw back
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| I was clutchin' the Glock in my muhfuckin' throwback
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| But you niggas already know that lil' bro in the field with them choppers
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| Hop out and he blow that, gang, hold on, ayy |