| Ain’t no classy boy, I’m a nasty boy
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| Ooh, you’s batty boy, yeah
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| Soldier Kidd, yeah, hundred bands
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| Woo, Triple-X (for real?), Triple-X (for real?)
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| I be on the block where the youngins love the rock
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| I be drinkin' Henny, sippin' on Ciroc
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| I been sellin' hard, I ain’t even need a doc
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| I’m sicker than your broad, boy I think I need a doc
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| I ain’t got no heart, baby girl it’s just a rock
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| Young nigga run the street, yeah I’m a hood star
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| Got my stick in the car and my lick ain’t too far
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| And I’m slidin' with the rock but I’m thuggin' under God
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| I ain’t even got a job, this right here a stolen car
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| It ain’t on my face case, I go anywhere I want
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| Niggas know I’m servin' gate, tell me what the fuck you want
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| I just hit another stain, and I put Lil Bino on
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| I ain’t got no ceiling on, bump into that solider trunk
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| I was tryna get a crumb, niggas wouldn’t give me none'
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| You don’t know the threat I pose, die by the fuckin' pole
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| She say I’m an antidote, ooh you cleaner than a soap
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| I be sailin' like a boat, I be givin' niggas hope, music sellin' like it’s dope
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| 2020 projects, I was born off 20 Court
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| And I had knowledge before I was even born
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| I be on the block where the youngins love the rock
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| I be drinkin' Henny, sippin' on Ciroc
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| I been sellin' hard, I ain’t even need a doc
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| I’m sicker than your broad, boy I think I need a doc
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| I ain’t got no heart, baby girl it’s just a rock
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| Young nigga run the street, yeah I’m a hood star
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| Got my stick in the car and my lick ain’t too far
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| And I’m slidin' with the rock but I’m thuggin' under God
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| And I’m sippin' on that Cognac, I just hit a four flat
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| Joe creepin' through the back, I’m in class with a sack
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| Shorty smokin' rico pack, I ain’t tryna interact
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| I be in the streets for real, all you niggas internet
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| I don’t know ABC’s, tell my teacher triple X
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| This one here right for the streets, 'cause won’t get no benefits
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| You keep sending me the streets, I only want the benefits
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| This a stolen V bitch, I don’t get no rental in
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| Told 'em got no evidence, so I’m finna slide the 'Vette
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| Is you finna ride for him, yeah I’m finna die for him
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| It’s like I’m committed, I just can’t resist it
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| I just need a ball back so I’ma blitz it
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| I be on the block where the youngins love the rock
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| I be drinkin' Henny, sippin' on Ciroc
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| I been sellin' hard, I ain’t even need a doc
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| I’m sicker than your broad, boy I think I need a doc
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| I ain’t got no heart, baby girl it’s just a rock
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| Young nigga run the street, yeah I’m a hood star
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| Got my stick in the car and my lick ain’t too far
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| And I’m slidin' with the rock but I’m thuggin' under God |