| Yeah, know what I’m sayin'
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| Real BR, ATL shit, yeah
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| This that weigh 'em on the scale shit
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| What’s the fuckin' business Lil Baby?
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| Yeah, 4PF, you dig
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| Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
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| And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
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| Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
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| And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
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| Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
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| And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
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| Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
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| And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
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| Hold up B, I bring that pressure, beat your whole block nigga
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| Heard they had evidence, fuck a hundred shots nigga
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| This boy huntin', give a fuck, I want all mine
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| Received the dream, told youngin I want all kind
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| Back on some other shit, wonder if I blow or not
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| Put me on tour, nigga know we got them stolen Glocks
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| Psycho from the area where the good don’t make it out
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| Nigga called my booking phone, said he tryna take me out
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| Fuck, I’m preventing that, the hood I’m respected at
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| Gettin' it out that same spot where niggas tried to stretch me at
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| Thirty, that’s a dick nigga, I only want the house in hills
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| Hands on thuggin' nigga, still play the battlefield
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| I just asked the lord forgive me for my sins nigga
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| Before that deal, still thuggin' in my Benz nigga
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| Watch you get picked off, hoes getting pissed off
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| Fuck a half a thing, this a whole fucking brick off
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| Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
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| And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
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| Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
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| And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
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| Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
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| And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
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| Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
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| And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
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| Them youngins in my hood done made the murder rate sky high
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| We shooting niggas dead in they face, we don’t do drive-bys
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| Twenty-five pound play outside of Popeyes
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| Niggas know don’t come around here with that bullshit, not on my side (naw dog)
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| Nan' niggas they fuckin' with me, yeah I did (yes you did)
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| Atlanta niggas, I run this city, yeah you dig (yeah you dig)
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| Push a nigga wig back, big stacks, big (big stacks)
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| You wrote a statement, you big rat, big (big rat)
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| Niggas movin' with them steppers and them cutters, nigga
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| They pull up on your block and it get ugly nigga (ugly nigga)
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| Caution, shake them haters off me
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| A couple homies turned they back, I hate I really lost 'em (damn dawg)
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| Nigga I’m flossin', all this money on me got me feelin' like I’m King James,
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| bitch I got on six rings
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| Yeah, in 'partment sellin' whole (whole thangs)
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| I got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine)
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| Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
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| And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
|
| Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
|
| And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
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| Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
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| And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
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| Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
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| And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section |