| Ayy, your gang full of squares, only bosses in my circle
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| If I don’t do Amiri then you know I’m doing Purple
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| Just copped a new key Beamer AM6 Twin Turbo
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| Seven hundred wave runners on like I’m surfing
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| And when it’s in the name of Tu, I gotta slide too
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| My brother throw away his life, then there go mine, too
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| Aww shit, hopping out the Vette like, «Where go my roof?»
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| My allergies start acting up around broke niggas like achoo
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| Real player in this bitch, you know I had to bring the mob through
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| My young niggas they mob, too, my little nigga might rob you
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| See I be 'round a bunch of niggas with no ID
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| But if we judging by the Glocks then shit, I’m only 19
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| I might be tripping off this drank, bitch, I might be
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| Riding 'round tryna murk a nigga who don’t like me
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| This nigga got a issue with his bitch and wanna fight me
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| She say, «You way too famous to be sliding», shit, I might be
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| But a nigga still ride with long clips
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| Still in the mix, still see a opp, bust a bitch
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| Still bounce out on a nigga let it drip
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| Still wit' the shit, still give a fuck how a bitch feel
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| And I ain’t never been no bitch, I’m my daddy child
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| Sat back to watch them niggas ball, they can’t stand me now
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| How the fuck you niggas dripping in some hand me downs?
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| I need an Oscar for the gang to make the family proud
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| Bruh keep itching for his neck, he off Coca Cola
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| And if you calling for that pack then hit my Motorola
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| Bitch, if you don’t suck dick then I won’t come over
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| Niggas don’t never pay no homage when they stole the culture
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| And I ain’t chasing no bitch, I got a tunnel vision
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| And if my brother up his pole then I’m gunning with him
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| In the field don’t play the rules, fuck your fundamentals
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| And if I gotta throw these bullets I’ma three strike him
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| I go back, broke the bitch, I’m robbin' like a Teen Titan
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| Talking 'bout your life just like a movie, nigga rewind it
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| Your nigga barely getting by, he like a D minus
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| And bro, I know you got my back, but it don’t seem like it, bitch
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| All she ever wanted was a rich nigga (Was a rich nigga)
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| All I ever wanted was 'bout ten figures, ayy (Was 'bout ten figures)
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| I was thinking big, now I’m thinking bigger (Now I’m thinking bigger)
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| Hit her with this dick, now your bitch limping (Now your bitch limping)
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| But a nigga still ride with long clips
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| Still in the mix, still see a opp, bust a bitch
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| Still bounce out on a nigga let it drip
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| Still wit' the shit, still give a fuck how a bitch feel
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| Nigga |