| Driving through the desert to the future, tryna dust the past
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| Just tryna get some sand so I could refill my hourglass
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| All black camouflage, leather gloves, pistol toss
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| Coming back from a lick, we drove out to Kennesaw
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| All black camouflage, leather gloves, pistol toss
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| Coming back from a lick, drove out to Kennesaw
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| Seen a Brinks truck, thought about how I’m gon' get it off
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| Hit a stash house yeah right at dawn
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| Probably jumped over your fence
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| Probably jumped over your lawn
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| Nothing personal at all
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| Got the drop on them boys from a call
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| Leather boots they James
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| Calvin Klein, nuts hang
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| Tuck a forty cal in some Hanes
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| Leave your head, big bang
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| Hop in the left side of that lane
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| The shit the streets done shown to me
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| With my homies, my OG’s
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| Niggas get smoked then fall like the leaves
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| Niggas wanna turn me into the old me
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| Holy smoke get blown in the breeze
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| Real big dog I’m straight off the leash
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| Bad lil' bitch get fucked tryna tease
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| Bando, bando, bando, baby
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| Wild wild west where everybody shady, yeah
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| Bando, bando, bando, baby
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| Wild wild west where everybody shady, yeah
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| Driving through the desert to the future, tryna dust the past
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| Just tryna get some sand so I could refill my hourglass
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| All black camouflage, leather gloves, pistol toss
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| Coming back from a lick, we drove out to Kennesaw
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| Good with the gun, made her my lady
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| Bad lil' baby thicker than gravy
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| Came to the shit, we pop that trunk
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| A nigga get hot straight out the Mercedes
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| Seductive ho, she tried to persuade me
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| I’ma put a bitch on her
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| All my niggas gonna get it, engraved it
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| Yeah, 3400 this shit, engrave it
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| Yeah, can’t be like the rest of these niggas, they slaves
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| Driving through the desert to the future, tryna dust the past
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| Just tryna get some sand so I could refill my hourglass
|
| All black camouflage, leather gloves, pistol toss
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| Coming back from a lick, we drove out to Kennesaw
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| All black camouflage, leather gloves, pistol toss
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| Coming back from a lick, drove out to Kennesaw
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| Seen a Brinks truck, thought about how I’m gon' get it off |