| I talk shit
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| Huh? |
| I drop my nuts on 'em
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| Ha, fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
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| I drop my nuts on 'em
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| Uh, I’m turnt all the way up on 'em
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| 4 Way, you get this shit the Glo way
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| Big 4X (4X)
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| I drop my nuts on 'em
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| I’m turnt all the way up on 'em
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| Go with your move, get moved out the way
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| Stunna stay with a gun on 'em
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| I’m making hits like 'Lux
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| We get 'em bands by the bunch
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| Stop past, I’m walking with
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| We got more green than the forest, no Gump, ha
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| Uh, I drop my nuts on 'em
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| I’m turnt all the way up on 'em
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| Go with your move, get moved out the way
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| Stunna stay with a gun on 'em
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| I’m making hits like 'Lux
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| We get 'em bands by the bunch
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| Stop past, I’m walking with
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| We got more green than the forest, no Gump, ayy
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| Ayy, we park his whip at the stop sign
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| He gon' get caught in that crossfire
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| It’s a green light, don’t stop firing
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| Rich Whammy rhyme, I side, then the opps side
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| Catch him lackin' in his Nissan
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| Can’t beef with that boy, he ain’t outside
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| Put that boy on the list, no Top5
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| I had Lurk lookin' for him like iSpy
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| Ayy, I’m booed up with a bad bitch
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| I ain’t thinkin' 'bout makin' no rap diss
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| I shut a nigga up if he chat
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| These bitch niggas 22 Savage
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| You ain’t sold no dope, quit cappin'
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| These niggas still live off their daddies
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| Uh, a nigga get popped like an addy
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| I send them boys to your spot, send an addy
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| Ayy, I drop my nuts on 'em
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| I’m turnt all the way up on 'em
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| Go with your move, get moved out the way
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| Stunna stay with a gun on 'em
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| I’m making hits like 'Lux
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| We get 'em bands by the bunch
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| Stop past, I’m walking with
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| We got more green than the forest, no Gump
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| Ayy, I drop my nuts on 'em
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| I’m turnt all the way up on 'em
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| Go with your move, get moved out the way
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| Stunna stay with a gun on 'em
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| I’m making hits like 'Lux
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| We get 'em bands by the bunch
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| Stop past, I’m walking with
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| We got more green than the forest, no Gump
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| Uh, jump off the porch, drop your nuts, lil' nigga
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| We know you a dork
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| You ain’t shot shit but a ball on a court
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| He do the wrong thing and he meet the Lord
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| Send a do-boy, we knock off the source
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| Come here, Taliban, show no remorse
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| Lil' bro pop his top like a cork
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| Split his face, we gave it a divorce
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| I don’t need a house without it
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| He get put in the clouds if he doubt it
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| Uh, these niggas stealing my style and I don’t be trippin', they know where
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| they found it
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| Yeah, nigga, quit all that cap for you can’t
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| Rich Whammy top ten, we got rank
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| Nigga hopped in that water and sank to the bottom
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| When it’s beef, we loadin' them K’s
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| Ayy, I’m gettin' loaded for days
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| Push their shit back, I gave them a fade
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| I’m stackin' chips, no Lays
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| Mama say that I’m stuck in my ways
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| Uh, these niggas ain’t gettin' no plays, so why would I diss?
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| Say my name, they gon' spill like a diss
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| Watch who you when you takin' risks
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| These niggas go down and they take the pen
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| I keep that Glick for sure
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| Ayy, these niggas bitch, you know?
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| Got deals on the table, but I ain’t sign shit
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| First I gotta flood out my wrist for sure
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| Uh, Stunna the shit, she know
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| We pull up and hit, he gone
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| I ain’t finna beef with no bozo
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| These niggas wanna jump off the porch with a pogo |