| I run them bands up, nigga
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| I got FnN too, nigga
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| Pull up, Forgiato all black
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| Mad truck, i don’t wonder we bust
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| Nigga, flooded my Rollie
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| We bust down
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| Sit in the shot like a touch down
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| Play with the gang
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| It’s goin' down
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| I take the pound and I ship it out of town
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| There go Soulja, and he got that check on him
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| Ridin' round in foreign whip, and he got that TEC on him
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| Gucci on my backpack, a hunnid racks I stuffed in it
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| He playin' with the gang gang, he gon' get hit with hollow tip
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| Designer on my body, I got money but it’s nothin', bitch
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| Gucci on my polo, color shirt on, nigga flexin' shit
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| Yeah, we got the game on lock
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| Yeah, jump in the Lamb, get the guap
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| Yeah, in the trap beat out the pot
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| Yeah, flood on my wrist is a lot
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| Yeah, can’t let a nigga play with gang
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| Uh, VVS diamonds my chain
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| Yeah, 50 thousand for my ring
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| Yeah, I smoke a pound in the Wraith
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| Yeah, I’m in the trap catchin' place
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| Yeah, I whip it up in your face
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| Yeah, I win the Lamb like a race
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| Draco bullets eat your face
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| I run them bands up, nigga
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| I got FnN too, nigga
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| Pull up, Forgiato all black
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| Mad truck, i don’t wonder we bust
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| Nigga, flooded my Rollie
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| We bust down
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| Sit in the shot like a touch down
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| Play with the gang
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| It’s goin' down
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| I take the pound and I ship it out of town |