| Look, we partyin' in the hood, 57th and Fig and
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| Got us a couple of bottles, lookin' for a couple of bitches
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| Pull up front at the crib, lookin' for parking but sense is
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| Tellin' us, «This ain’t the spot we wanna be,» but continue
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| I’m like, «This shit don’t look cool», P tell me to quit bitchin'
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| Look out the window, see some niggas walkin' up to the entrance
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| Hopin' they focused on pussy after some Hennessy sippin'
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| 'Cause I done see too many cases, this shit turnin' out different
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| We pop the trunk in the back (trunk in the back, trunk in the back)
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| Yeah, pop the trunk in the back (trunk in the back, trunk in the back)
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| Look, we pop the trunk in the back, gotta stash the belongings
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| Hopin' we don’t become targets, po-po don’t come till' the mornin'
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| We pop the trunk in the back, them niggas into the party
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| Tattoos all over their neck, distinctive limp while they walkin'
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| Pop the trunk in the back, hoes walk up to us talkin'
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| Lightskin with ass and then booze, the pussy don’t come that often
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| Fuck it, we up in this bitch, bend down and tie up my Jordans
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| Pay 5 dollars to enter, follow them bitches, I’m stalkin'
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| I’m 18 with a bang, she just went out with her homies
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| Don’t get nice to myself, I’m liquored up and I’m horny
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| They bumpin' YG like Jeezy, I use the wall to support me
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| Hoop practice up in the morning, right now, I’m focused on scorin'
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| She pop that trunk, she got back, I need your AIM not your number
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| All my niggas is thirsty, all my niggas is huntin'
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| Ro said, «We gotta shake, baby girl, it’s nice to meet ya»
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| I turn around and look up, I see them thumbin' two fingers
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| That’s them neigborhood niggas, it’s also Grapes in the building
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| Family niggas done travelled, couple stragglers entered
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| DJ said, «Let's turn it up», he played «Geeked Up» by Jeezy
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| Now niggas throwin' up hoods, shit, all they need is a reason to
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| Pop the trunk in the back (trunk in the back, trunk in the back)
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| Pop the trunk in the back (trunk in the back, trunk in the back)
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| Ro said, «Nigga let’s dip», «This shit crackin, you trippin»
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| «Let's just shake kinda early» «Calm down, you lookin' suspicious»
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| Tay said he heard some commotion, couple niggas was crippin'
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| At least I think that’s what he said, shit me and P on the bitches
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| We headed back to the back, Ro like, «Fuck it, what’s happenin'?»
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| If shit pop off, it pop off, I’m too focused on smashin'
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| Shit, I’m like «Yeah, that’s my nigga,» plus midnight just happened
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| That means slow sessions is startin', Pretty Ricky be crackin'
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| I’m on the floor with a ratchet, some nigga yelled out, «What's brackin'»
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| I looked up and he cracked him, this homie pulled out, he blastin'
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| Niggas panicked and scramblin', bullets ricocheted off the cabinet
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| I hear cryin' and screamin', I feel the wind flyin' past me
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| We hopped the gate in the back, hop a couple more to be cautious
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| My niggas, we know the drill, this shit done happen too often
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| We finally get to the whip, Dante still on the bitches
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| I’m like, «Nigga, let’s roll, no time for parking lot pimpin'»
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| He get the last couple digits, I’m like, «Nigga, you trippin'
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| Know it’s grimy out here, that bitch ain’t worth it, we dippin'»
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| We pull off in the whip, that was just there when we entered
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| Pull 38 to the deuce, one had a 9 with extensions
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| They popped the trunk and went back
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| Ayo bro, pass me that. |
| Come on, hurry up! |
| Pass me that, shit!
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| Nigga, I’m movin!
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| Hurry up, bro. |
| Them niggas still there?
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| Cuz, what’s crackin'? |
| Nigga, I said what’s crackin'?
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| Ayy… we bout' to air this shit out!
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| Man, fuck them bitch ass niggas! |