| I ride on you, all my niggas strapped, no seatbelt
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| I heard you be talkin' to the ops giving details
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| I ride on you on yo block in that v12
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| This ain’t a walk on the beach when you see shells
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| Get wet, see shells
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| If you talkin' to the ops giving details
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| Get wet, see shells
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| If you talkin' to the ops giving details
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| Ride on you, we gon' slide on you
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| All that talking you be doing, hope you got your iron on you
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| The whole hood know you pussy boi
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| They ain’t lying on you
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| And we know you disloyal
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| The street shit ain’t really for you
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| My dog don’t slide if the whip ain’t got no stash in it
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| Glock tucked, rental tinted up, you know we fast living
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| Ride on you, even if the whip barely got gas in it
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| 22 in the clip, them bullets coming fast like Emmitt
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| Dred
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| I ride on you, all my niggas strapped, no seatbelt
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| I heard you be talkin' to the ops giving details
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| I ride on you on yo block in that v12
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| This ain’t a walk on the beach when you see shells
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| Get wet, see shells
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| If you talkin' to the ops giving details
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| Get wet, see shells
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| If you talkin' to the ops giving details
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| Mafioso move like Luciano with the mula
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| OG in the Cuban catch me moving with my shooter
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| Banging bees like Rugas, my ninjas come from the sewer
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| Dodging splinters and sprinters, my troopers pull a maneuver
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| Dabbing up out of gooba
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| Pockets filled with this gouda
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| Getting tree by the groupa
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| Blowing smoke like a hookah
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| Rolling sticky gelato
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| Snap it up while they follow
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| If you sing like canarys
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| Then you’ll swim with pescado
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| I ride on you, all my niggas strapped, no seatbelt
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| But I heard you be talkin' to the ops giving details
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| I ride on you on yo block in that v12
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| This ain’t a walk on the beach when you see shells
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| Get wet, see shells
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| If you talkin' to the ops giving details
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| Get wet, see shells
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| If you talkin' to the ops giving details |