| You know I keep that stick on me like it’s glued to my hip
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| This a two-door coupe, ain’t no roof on the whip
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| You know my niggas really thuggin', they rolled weed and bent
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| Nigga dissin' on the gang so them shots got sent
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| My niggas bounce out, walk up and do they shit
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| Niggas flexin' on the gram but can’t pay they rent
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| Ain’t no sympathy for an opp, so I sent yo' sis
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| Big bullets in this chop that’ll flip yo' whip
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| I got niggas that just shoot and don’t move they lips
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| White sticks but the bust look like limo tint
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| And you ain’t fuckin' with no rookie 'cause I been on shit
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| Girl, you fuckin' with a boss, I done been on skits (Ayy)
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| Big body K on that seat when I’m cruisin'
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| Ridin' through that V, catch an opp, I’ma use it
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| Nigga hear a beat, hit the booth and abuse it
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| Bitch, this a Masi, not a motherfuckin' Buick
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| These Ds VVS, not no motherfuckin' SI
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| Stick on my right with a loaf on my left side
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| Niggas always speakin' on my name, never met up
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| Up with this Glock and shoot right at your letters
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| A lot of places to go, a lot of shit I ain’t seen |
| Ain’t never leavin' the hood, you niggas stuck in the V
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| You niggas broke as the fuck, so why you worried 'bout me?
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| I got some hundreds to get, I got some hundreds to keep
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| I got some shooters on call and they shoot for the free
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| Don’t know them niggas at all, but they probably know me
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| I’m that nigga, I know, I’m just keepin' it G
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| Let me hit from the side, I’ll make kids on your feet
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| Niggas all think they tough, only when they deep
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| VVS in my mouth so this talk ain’t cheap
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| Old broke-ass niggas wanna hate on me
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| You in the whip with yo' bitch, I bet she slap S.O.B
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| I’m a young wild nigga and I put that on gang
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| I already got rich and I still want change
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| Brody-bro hittin' licks, tryna find another stay
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| You ain’t never smoke exotic 'cause you coppin' from a lame
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| Why you fuckin' with them lames? |
| Lemme put you on some game, bitch
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| Rich nigga hang with rich niggas, you gon' stay rich
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| Broke nigga hang with broke niggas, you gon' stay broke
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| Broad day, catch an opp, nigga, let that K blow
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| Bitch, keep fuckin' with stank bitches and you gon' stank |
| Bitch talk down on a real nigga and y’all both fake
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| Bitch, yo' nigga got no rank, ain’t got no say
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| Bitch, you broke, y’all both broke, can’t fill yo' tank
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| Bitch, get the fuck up out my face with that other shit
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| Bitch, you don’t know me, so don’t call me by my government
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| Bitch, think I won’t? |
| If you want, watch me up this bitch
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| You know yo' nigga an opp on some sucka shit
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| Niggas still ridin', lemme show you what this wave like
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| K got kick, lemme show you what this spray like
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| Nigga, free the bitch, I can tell you was the save type
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| Red on the bottom of the kicks look like brake lights
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| Bitch
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| Oh my God, I love this beat |