| I popped a E pill and it taste like some oil sheen
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| Flow boiled goya beans, gasoline in saline
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| Red lining, red beans, phantom, raw OG’s who ain’t snitched, nigga
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| Everybody know, you just snitch, nigga
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| Heart rate Adderall got me on some stargate
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| Pacing, smoking loosies back to back
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| Car chase, monopolize, 'bout to take your park place
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| Shark face bite the style, but these niggas second rate
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| I cannon balled in the pool of fucking rap
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| And I splashed on these niggas, head first, no depth, nigga
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| That’s why I’m black, nigga, cause y’all wack, nigga
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| Met Alchemist '07 in Miami
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| 50K jewels on nigga, ask 'em about Danny
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| Now I’m on some Bruiser, hair looking Yakuza
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| Jeans extra tight and ya bitch got a ruler
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| Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy Q
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| I guess it’s time to kill this shit
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| Real as this, game fears, put in work
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| Determined I been the fierce, me getting it up is limitless
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| Before I started eating pussy, I was hitting licks
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| 211's on bitch niggas, whipping with antennas
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| Didn’t your momma tell your ass not to hang with them gang members?
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| Didn’t listen, head missing, flatlining, Grooveline
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| Bad twins they too fine, dummy stay on my mind
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| More shots of Patron, six is my gat drive
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| Click-click, reload mine, green light, no stop signs
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| Hey Danny, let’s shoot these fucking Xannies
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| And call that bitch from Kendrick’s song, I bet it dub, we fuck on Tammy
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| Asthma pumper, hand prints all over her bumper
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| She love me long time, I’m forever that mothafucka
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| Smoking keeping my cool
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| Black Hippy the New School Q |