| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, turn up, turn up
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| Yeah, ooh, ooh
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| We gon' pull up with them poles, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Nigga feel like he want smoke, let me know somethin'
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| When we catch him, we gon' bless him like his nose runnin'
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| Finesse came with a whole hundred, no stock but I’ll fold somethin'
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| Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin', yeah
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| Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Whole lot of bodies, whole lot of homis, whole lot of rap guns
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| Never spare nothin'
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| Bitch, I’m out the nation like I’m Farrakhan
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| One up on Lil Lu, I pile on you and shoot the fat one
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| I’ma pull up shootin' everyone
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| With this drum, could produce an album, yeah
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| Cut my dog, fuck that talkin', bitch, go smoke somethin'
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| That was 1 o’clock, nigga’s body dropped around 4 somethin'
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| Scope somethin'
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| Came with the knife, poke somethin'
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| I got the driver, his loads comin'
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| We pull up and rob all the dope from 'em, yeah
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| We do this shit with no effort
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| And it ain’t shit you could tell us
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| Booked up on shows, we don’t look at the schedule
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| Do this for Zo, I’ma bring 'em that pressure, yeah
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| Diamonds in my Rollie bezel
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| All of these hoes make me feel like Hugh Hefner
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| I’m on gelato, shit strong as Brock Lesnar
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| K and a nine on me, no German Shepard, no
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| I fell in love with that Wockhardt
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| Had to sneak me a pint through the airport
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| 'Fore I pour it out, I’ll go to jail for it
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| Walkin' through TSA, always paranoid
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| They say my pockets on steroids
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| Big ass house, Uncle Elroy
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| I declare war, ain’t no fair warnin'
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| Niggas know we comin', just prepare for it
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| We gon' pull up with them poles, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Nigga feel like he want smoke, let me know somethin'
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| When we catch him, we gon' bless him like his nose runnin'
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| Finesse came with a whole hundred, no stock but I’ll fold somethin'
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| Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin', yeah
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| Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Whole lot of robberies
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| We want them chains, then rings, and we want them watches
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| Not just a rapper, niggas is actors, need to go get 'em an Oscar
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| I jump out and hit 'em in Prada
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| Couple young dread niggas with me like Shottas
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| Get hit with this drum, you might lose a lung
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| It’s gon' be too late for a doctor
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| Too late for a nurse
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| Told mama I’m sorry, I used to take change out her purse
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| Eat up like mob, if he gotta die, my niggas arrangin' it first
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| Catch a body, take a Vegas trip
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| Lately I been in the latest shit
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| If you ain’t with it, why you say this shit?
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| That’s a free body, they ain’t pay him shit
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| Throw it at him, let him hold somethin'
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| Back and forth, I’m a roadrunner
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| She sniff a lot, it got her nose runnin'
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| You say my name, a hundred hoes comin'
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| You say my name, the plug pullin' up
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| I smuggled her out while you with a cup
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| You can’t come around, you ain’t hood enough
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| Do this for the set, yeah, my hood is up
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| I dropped a backend on some ice
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| That’s your wife, she come around me, I would’ve fucked
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| Came up off a package, I’m with an actress
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| You can’t believe Meagan Good with us
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| I got a thing for them blue strips
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| I fell in love with them bands
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| I don’t know who got a problem
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| I pulled up with a hundred poles in the van
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| We gon' pull up with them poles, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Nigga feel like he want smoke, let me know somethin'
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| When we catch him, we gon' bless him like his nose runnin'
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| Finesse came with a whole hundred, no stock but I’ll fold somethin'
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| Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin', yeah
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| Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin'
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| Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin'
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| AR-15 with the beam, a big old somethin'
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| Rockin' lecture or check through the bitch, I’ll explode somethin', boom
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| Heard you rattin', lil' nigga, you told somethin'
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| Four-five under my coat, somethin'
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| Tried to run, I took his soul from him |