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Hold up, I got a thirty on me right now, facts Used to bust it down, I was juggin' in the trap Talkin' crazy, pull up, skrrt, where he at? Ayy, hold up Ayy, hold up, I got a thirty on me right now, facts Used to bust it down, I was juggin' in the trap Talkin' crazy, pull up, skrrt, where he at? 'Bout to cop some P's, hope they throw a couple packs Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real Nigga tryna play? for real, for real Bro what he say? for real, for real He can get it any day, for real, for real Bitch I'm slidin' with the K, for real, for real Damn, for real? High as a bitch, I mix drink with the pills Skrrt the wheels while I'm clutching the steel Your bitch got skills, she suck dick in her heels, damn SongtexteI'm feeling special like a thirty-eight My plug say he dropping off thirty plates I'm finna get rich and they finna hate it Every time I get dressed they get irratated For real, know my composure Sold 'em for totem, bitch I will blow you All these shots in my nina baby She told me that she cannot stop beign sober Hot boy like I'm fresh out the Nolia Chopper city, I hop out with that K You gon' think these niggas wearing makeup The way these two-two-threes, come and beat up they face Ayy, hold up, I got a thirty on me right now, facts Used to bust it down, I was juggin' in the trap Talkin' crazy, pull up, skrrt, where he at? 'Bout to cop some P's, hope they throw a couple packs Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real Nigga tryna play? for real, for real Bro what he say? for real, for real He can get it any day, for real, for real Bitch I'm slidin' with the K, for real, for real Think I need to catch a body, today, for real Bro caught a body last night off the pills Seen the shit I seen, it'll give a nigga chills Juggin', trappin', finessing in the field I ain't trusting no bitch, that'll get a nigga jammed Last bitch I trusted told a nigga's whole plan I ain't fuckin' with no plug, he don't know 'bout who I am Front a lot of work, get the pack, then I ran Hit a nigga with the nina, tell him good night, ayy Pussy wetter than Katrina, it's a good night, ayy Glizzy on me baby, I don't fist fight, ayy Leave without the gun and I don't look right, ayy Jugg a whole P, I did the money dance on 'em Found another play, I did the running man on 'em Used to being broke, I spent a hundred bands on 'em Can't wait to hit the trap and drop a hundred grams on 'em Ayy, hold up, I got a thirty on me right now, facts Used to bust it down, I was juggin' in the trap Talkin' crazy, pull up, skrrt, where he at? 'Bout to cop some P's, hope they throw a couple packs Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real Nigga tryna play? for real, for real Bro what he say? for real, for real He can get it any day, for real, for real Bitch I'm slidin' with the K, for real, for real Aus Songtexte Mania