| Bitch I’m in the field, I’m on the block wit' it
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| Tell my niggas up the score, I won’t stop trippin'
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| All this money comin' in, I can’t stop gettin'
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| You know I keep a stick, ain’t no stock wit' me
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| Rockin' with the forty, ain’t no nine wit' me
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| A couple niggas turned bitch, I can’t rock wit' 'em
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| If it’s funk, my niggas they gon' ride for me
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| These my brothers, ain’t no question, they gon' slide for me
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| I gotta keep a stick, ain’t no stock on me
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| Let a nigga try me, I’ma drop sum'
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| I can’t let a nigga take me from my baby no, no
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| I can’t let a nigga take me from my mama, no (noo)
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| A couple bodies gettin' dropped for T. O
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| I just wanna get the top, then I’m gone
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| Niggas say they want funk, but they don’t
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| See this Glock, he don’t wanna be a thug anymore
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| Pouring fours for the cup
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| S block with the thugs
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| Big chop full of slugs
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| Got no trust or no love, for a bitch or a nigga
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| Full clip for a nigga, two sticks on a nigga, yeah
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| Baby come brave on a nigga, aye
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| My only fear is you cheatin' on a nigga, aye
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| They can’t wait for the day they catch me slippin'
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| Got 30 plus in it, I’ma empty out this pimpin'
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| Bitch I’m in the field, I’m on the block wit' it
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| Tell my niggas up the score, I won’t stop trippin'
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| All this money comin' in, I can’t stop gettin'
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| You know I keep a stick, ain’t no stock wit' me
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| Rockin' with the forty, ain’t no nine wit' me
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| A couple niggas turned bitch, I can’t rock wit' 'em
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| If it’s funk, my niggas they gon' ride for me
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| These my brothers, ain’t no question, they gon' slide for me
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| Too many turned on me, I can’t trust no one
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| You claim you a shooter, but ain’t bust no one
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| Keep it on me cause I gotta see my son grow up
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| When I was down who was there for a nigga? |
| No one
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| How the fuck y’all trynna funk but ain’t got no guns?
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| Talkin' all that cash shit, but ain’t got no funds
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| A bandit 'til I have my lil' niggas on sum’n
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| I’ma get that shoota back, lil' nigga, don’t dump
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| They know, they know
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| It’s on me, fa sho
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| Leave a nigga face swole
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| In the field, when it’s funk
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| I keep a bankroll
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| Pour a four in the Faygo
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| Love these hoes? |
| I can’t, no
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| And, my nigga, I’ll never change up
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| Bitch I’m in the field, I’m on the block wit' it
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| Tell my niggas up the score, I won’t stop trippin'
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| All this money comin' in, I can’t stop gettin'
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| You know I keep a stick, ain’t no stock wit' me
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| Rockin' with the forty, ain’t no nine wit' me
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| A couple niggas turned bitch, I can’t rock wit' 'em
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| If it’s funk, my niggas they gon' ride for me
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| These my brothers, ain’t no question, they gon' slide for me
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| These my brothers, ain’t no question, they gon' slide for me
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| These my brothers, ain’t no question, they gon' slide for me |