| I got bitches on my right, gangstas on my left
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| Everybody fully loaded better watch your step
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| You keep running your mouth, or I’m hiding where you slept
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| Bet you be hog-tied and die for fucking with a red
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| Do this for my niggas, bet they say it’s worth it
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| So I don’t leave the studio not until it’s perfect
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| Can’t you see I’m grinding, can’t you see I’m working
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| Down to give this motherfuck the life and that’s for certain
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| Sipping on that lean, same color as Easter
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| This weed Halloween, hi it’s nice to meet ya
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| Checking out my steelo, it’s on another
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| Couple hundred kilo, spend it with my brother
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| I got a hundred mothafuckers and it’s cracking (crack)
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| Everybody do know my situation was happening (happen)
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| Bitches on my right, gangstas on my left
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| Everybody wave your rag around and bang the set
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| I got a hundred mothafuckers and it’s cracking (crack)
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| Everybody do know my situation was happening (happen)
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| Bitches on my right, gangstas on my left
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| Everybody wave your rag around and bang the set
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| I got money in my wallet, money in my pocket
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| Burner in my hand, so you better watch it
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| Bitch, I am the man tryna make a profit
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| Hope you understand, nigga what’s ya logic?
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| Sagging in my jeans because I’m gutta
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| Fresh as Listerine, and still I’m gutta
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| Bitch I’m bout my paper, I’m bout that butter
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| Roll me up a blunt, time for another
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| Everybody paper chasin', working on a situation
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| Giving bitches penetration, Houston rocking, got it popping
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| Niggas like to catch a fade ever seen a nigga drop
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| Coup the wrap, pollute the block
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| Cock it back then shoot the cop
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| Flee the scene then get the cream
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| Then go split it with my team
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| Live my life and live it right
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| Shit I’m the homie with a mic
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| The homies out here ain’t nice
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| Earn they stripes, serving white
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| Shaving coke, nigga what you living for?
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| I got a hundred mothafuckers and it’s cracking (crack)
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| Everybody do know my situation was happening (happen)
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| Bitches on my right, gangstas on my left
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| Everybody wave your rag around and bang the set
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| I got a hundred mothafuckers and it’s cracking (crack)
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| Everybody do know my situation was happening (happen)
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| Bitches on my right, gangstas on my left
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| Everybody wave your rag around and bang the set
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| Nigga finally on another page
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| Glock forty or the gauge (fade)
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| Hit a nigga with a blade, lay down, blocka
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| Then go around, blocka
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| Then another, take cover, black zip covers
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| Pass the deacon speakin', say the briefing
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| I know I left that nigga leaking
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| I know I coulda let him slide
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| But shit I’d rather slide a nigga
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| Forty-five a nigga
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| Shots will dive inside a nigga
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| Clean and sanitize a nigga
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| Smooth operator, Under-layer
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| Fast forward them shots and those who play us
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| Got love for my haters
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| And garcia Vegas
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| I put a dub in that it keeps my mind free of mazes
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| See my rhymes still amazes
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| Amazing ass nigga here to lick and pass nigga
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| Scheme ass on blast nigga
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| You say you doing bad, nigga what you lying for
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| Better get your chopper and then turn this bitch to Rambo
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| Meanwhile
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| I got a hundred mothafuckers and it’s cracking (crack)
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| Everybody do know my situation was happening (happen)
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| Bitches on my right, gangstas on my left
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| Everybody wave your rag around and bang the set
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| I got a hundred mothafuckers and it’s cracking (crack)
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| Everybody do know my situation was happening (happen)
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| Bitches on my right, gangstas on my left
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| Everybody wave your rag around and bang the set |