| Yeah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
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| Woah, woah, woah, ha, ha, ha
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| Copped the G-43, and I swear that bitch go «bang»
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| Every time yo shit come on, she cuttin' it off, cause you lame
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| It’s only one of me, you cannot touch my rank, you just can’t
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| I’m with all my guys, these niggas ain’t in our lane, tuh, mane
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| I’m a high school dropout now I’m breaking the bank
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| Only hit yo ho one time, I lost her name, gang
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| We got sticks in this bitch, we ain’t slidin' in no Mustang
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| We either in a double R truck or a big ass tank
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| How you find yo self tryna come up off my name?
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| And, I never do that shit to you cause it’s lame, yeah
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| Doody just got locked up, man free that boy out the chain
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| And I love that nigga that day he catch me a brain
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| Nigga bitch cheatin' on him
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| Told my bitch btter no do that shit, or i’ma lose my shit
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| My nigga got a stick, I ain’t evn gon' say he gon' do that shit
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| He gon' shoot that bitch
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| Big ass FN bullets, they’ll go through the wall, that shit
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| Gotta lot of shit
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| I been through it, but I stay ten toes
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| I done went through all that shit
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| And it’s crazy how a nigga came up, cause I called it
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| Big Glock on my side take precautions
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| Filling my cup up with mud cause i’m ballin'
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| It’s so crazy how I made it, I called it
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| Remember I couldn’t get up in college
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| I’ma still hit this ho, even though she got mileage
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| Pray to my cup every night, it’s so righteous
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| Runnin' from demons, i’m so tired of fightin'
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| She must be off of something, cause she wildin'
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| If my brother need it, he know he got it
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| On the highway speedin', running up mileage |