| Twenty Twelve to after life
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| Higher then a motherfucker
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| Partying With Jesus Christ
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| Hold on trap
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| Hold on trap
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| Try TM shit one more time
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| Please my nigga
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| Squad
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| Fuck wrong with dis nigga man?
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| Nigga over seas
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| Nigga over there throwing show
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| Nigga ain’t givin’money
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| You nigga talking crazy
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| Fuck wrong with these niggas (808 mafia)
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| Lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| Nigga we lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| Squad
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| BLLLLAAAAPPPP Hopped out start firing shots
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| Flag 'round that choppa’nigga
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| Headshots on Flocka nigga
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| BLLLLLAAAAPPPP Hopped out start firing shots
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| Flag 'round that choppa’nigga
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| Headshots im Flocka nigga
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| Once you stomp his ass out
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| Shawty what that mouth about
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| My young nigga bring the bitch about
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| Any nigga that think they hard, I doubt that
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| They shot your partner, you ain’t shoot back
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| Aye my nigga where your heart at Coup painted, Flat Black
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| With an f’in go click clack
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| That’s the sound of us lurkin'
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| Outside of your trap
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| Outside of your bitch house
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| Outside of your momma house
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| Outside of the club
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| Chillin’at your concert
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| Shootin''til my fingers hurt
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| Waka Flame
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| Lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| Nigga we lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| Squad
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| These rappers disrespect me
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| I’mma knock 'em out
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| Pull up at his concert
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| Joint down on him with that mouth about
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| Nigga, short temper like I’m JJ
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| Gungang like im hot topic
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| Got hands like a woo
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| With so-called beef
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| With you know who
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| Hope your boy down to ride nigga'
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| All my niggas gonna ride nigga
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| Can’t wait 'till the day we collide nigga
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| Advise niggas not to fuck with me Better off fucking with me My fingers they sticky
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| Don’t leave no money around me Welcome to, Clayton County
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| Say you will toral
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| Say I’ll fight it to the demon
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| I fought the niggas swag
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| It didn’t cover my semen
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| Lurkin and schemin'
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| My nigga be plottin'
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| Chillin, waiting for the drop
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| They gonna notice the shit real
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| When I lick off the shot
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| Man a body drop, scream my flesh hot
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| Hundred roun clip with an A.R. |
| 15
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| Bet it wake up your whole block
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| SQUAD!!!
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| Waka Flocka motherfucker
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| Lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| Nigga we lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| Squad
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| Guess what I did today
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| Pussy I just bought another stick
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| Guess I need to start working out
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| Cuz this bitch here, got a lot of kick
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| This what I need y’all nigga to do Ask me 'bout another bitch
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| Ask me 'bout a body
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| Some illegal shit, I plead the Fifth
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| 250 rounds pussy thats the Al- Qaeda shit
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| Ridin 'round in a rental car
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| Windows on it, I tint that shit
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| Stop hiding, duckin’and dodgin’nigga
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| Let’s go get it over with
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| Headshots and closed caskets
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| I give my young niggas bonuses
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| Motherfucker the E. R
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| I’m tryin’to hit you permanent
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| Y’all niggas wanna talk it out
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| But me and my niggas want to burn the bitch
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| We lurkin'
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| Everybody got sticks on them
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| Lurkin'
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| We lurkin’nigga all the time we on 'em
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| Lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| My boys they be lurkin'
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| Nigga we lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| My dawgs they be lurkin'
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| Squad |