| Ooh that bitch turnt up, what you on? |
| What you on?
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| What you talkin' 'bout, Zo?
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| What you tryna do, huh?
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| You act like, you act like you ain’t been a gangster
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| Bitch, you know I been a gangster, yeah
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| You ain’t even gotta turn me up like that, boy, yeah
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| You know what’s happenin' with me, free DDawg, ain’t nobody safe
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| Let’s go
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| Rollin' off them pills, steady spinnin', bitch, I’m rollin'
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| Tryna pop a nigga cap, that’s off the flat, they be controllin'
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| If them niggas get to poppin', then just know he got it on him
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| I ain’t gotta point 'em out, my niggas get him if I want him
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| Hold on, yeah, I’m in a zone, yeah
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| My niggas rollin' off them pills to get you gone, yeah
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| And bitch, I been that, I’m still is, so watch your tone, yeah
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| Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah
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| Nigga, ain’t no temptin' me, watch me do my murder dance
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| 30 Glock up in his pants, fuck the cops, he stretch your mans
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| He say he need another one, he just took another Xan'
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| He say he gon' step on us, he gon' need another plan
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| Dirty as a motherfucker, still come through fuckin' swervin' (Boom, nigga)
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| Out the roof up in this bitch, who said I was worried? |
| (Who said I was worried?)
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| I get trey like back to back, they shoot that bitch like Curry
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| Behind the line, a couple stacks’ll probably get 'em early, hold on
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| Rollin' off them pills, steady spinnin', bitch, I’m rollin'
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| Tryna pop a nigga cap, that’s off the flat, they be controllin'
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| If them niggas get to poppin', then just know he got it on him
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| I ain’t gotta point 'em out, my niggas get him if I want him
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| Hold on, yeah, I’m in a zone, yeah
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| My niggas rollin' off them pills to get you gone, yeah
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| And bitch, I been that, I’m still is, so watch your tone, yeah
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| Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah
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| Wan' do somethin' with who? |
| I got that tool up in this bitch (On slime)
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| We can go to scufflin' since you bootin' in this bitch (I ain’t lyin')
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| Flash out and make it ugly, ain’t no movin' in this bitch (Bitch, what up?)
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| I’m gonna shoot a horror movie, ain’t no choosin', ain’t no picks
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| I’ma go across your shit with this Henny bottle, nigga
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| Still be with the shits, just since I left the bottom, nigga
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| Put you up with your clique, you fuckin' with the Dada, nigga
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| Bust your ass, that’s a fact, ain’t 'bout no fuckin' dollar, nigga
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| How I come through on them jiggas
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| Rollin' off them pills, steady spinnin', bitch, I’m rollin'
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| Tryna pop a nigga cap, that’s off the flat, they be controllin'
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| If them niggas get to poppin', then just know he got it on him
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| I ain’t gotta point 'em out, my niggas get him if I want him
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| Hold on, yeah, I’m in a zone, yeah
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| My niggas rollin' off them pills to get you gone, yeah
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| And bitch, I been that, I’m still is, so watch your tone, yeah
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| Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah |