| 4KTrey
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| Ay, free DDawg
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| You know what it is with me, nigga
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| Nobody say if we gon' die today
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| Northside, 38, we put guns to the face
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| Slime
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| Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
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| Mission, find the stash spot
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| Make 'em hit the floor, uh
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| I say hold yo' hands high, don’t make me let it blow
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| This ain’t the time for games now, bitch, I’ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime,
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| nigga)
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| Bow, hit the ground, bitch
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| Please don’t make no sound, bitch
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| We came here for the pounds
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| Show me where the money 'fore yo' head I leave some rounds in
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| This shit could go straight or I could leave here with 'yo head split
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| Bitch
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| And don’t say shit ain’t up in here, I know that ain’t right (That ain’t right)
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| Bitch, we smelt you cookin' dope up here the other night (Other night)
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| I’m startin' to think that you a smoker, why you got a pipe? |
| (Got a pipe)
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| You make a move and I’ma bat you with this fuckin' pipe, bitch (Lil' boy)
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| 38, straight connivin', nigga breakin' in yo' shit
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| Go ask a real nigga 'bout me, these niggas can’t play me like no bitch (Uh-uh)
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| Play with me, you must want death, I tell me shooter make a wish (What up?)
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| Back to this, I’m here for that, now, nigga, come up off yo' shit
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| Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
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| Mission, find the stash spot
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| Make 'em hit the floor, uh
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| I say hold yo' hands high, don’t make me let it blow
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| This ain’t the time for games now, bitch, I’ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime,
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| nigga)
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| Bow, hit the ground, bitch
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| Please don’t make no sound, bitch
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| We came here for the pounds
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| Show me where the money 'fore yo' head I leave some rounds in
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| This shit could go straight or I could leave here with 'yo head split
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| Bitch
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| Hold on, red bitch
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| Tote a green flag, she bang 4KTrey
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| Dirty bitches, talkin' groupie bitches, always in my face
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| Bloody niggas, he got plenty bodies, caught another case
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| Nobody safe, and all he wanna know is who gon' die today
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| Wet that nigga up in traffic, he got road rage
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| Slime, he just wiped a nigga nose for a whole thing
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| He on probation and he thuggin', fuck what people think
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| Said he gon' buy his bro cutlass with some candy paint
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| Get that money, nigga
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| Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
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| Mission, find the stash spot
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| Make 'em hit the floor, uh
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| I say hold yo' hands high, don’t make me let it blow
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| This ain’t the time for games now, bitch, I’ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime,
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| nigga)
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| Bow, hit the ground, bitch
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| Please don’t make no sound, bitch
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| We came here for the pounds
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| Show me where the money 'fore yo' head I leave some rounds in
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| This shit could go straight or I could leave here with 'yo head split
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| Bitch |