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Big faces in my pocket man We ain't going shit baby man Big faces we ain't trynna catch no cases Green guacamole man Check out my new rollie man Blood-brothers R.I.P Blood R.I.P Capo Sneak diss catch a slug nigga Hit me up to shop, i got what you need (Gunshop) We was on the block servin' all the fiends(on the block) You can hit the spot, we got all the P's (all the Pounds) You can keep that thot, she know im a P (Player) I just want the top i'm really not pleased I be flexing guap, servin' all the P's We be at the spot flexing in blue jeans Posted up with Glocks, you tweak, i squeeze Making plays with the pack, that's the fucking turbo And the Porsche i just got is a fucking turbo Off the sacks with the racks, smellin' like some purple I can't pick you up, on the smokes, this some fucking perso You ain't get more money then my fucking worst hoe Bitch im out there, in the field, and i'm flexin fur coat Trynna play them games, we gon' fucking murk you Get yo ass smoked, put you on a shirt dude SongtexteGot that 30' and my 40' and i'm with my shorties And we flexin' guap, and we in our glory Man, these rappers out there lying man they telling stories We just copped a mansion, it's three stories Hit me up to shop, i got what you need (Gunshop) We was on the block servin' all the fiends(on the block) You can hit the spot, we got all the P's (Pounds) You can keep that thot, she know im a P (Player) I just want the top i'm really not pleased I be flexing guap, servin' all the P's We be at the spot flexing in blue jeans Posted up with Glocks, you tweak, i squeeze It's a movie on the blocks, bitch we blockbusters In the trap getting guap, and we Glock clutchin' In the hood you ain't trap, you is not a hustler In a hood, you a hoe, you a blockbuster And the hoe that you wifeying, I would not cuff her Hit the thot last night, under my cover Hittin' it raw, gettin' top, with no rubber Bitch we do this everyday, bitch that's no question Bitch i spent 'bout 30k, nigga on robin's Bitch my house so fucking big, i got the mall closet I got in foreign and a hemi, i got all options Johny said he had my chain, I hit my dawg and copped it Hit me up to shop, i got what you need (Gunshop) We was on the block servin' all the fiends(on the block) You can hit the spot, we got all the P's (Pounds) You can keep that thot, she know im a P (Player) I just want the top i'm really not pleased I be flexing guap, servin' all the P's We be at the spot flexing in blue jeans Posted up with Glocks, you tweak, i squeeze Aus Songtexte Mania