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Can't be fucked with Ayy, 4 Pockets, huh (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up) 'Fore I go broke like Joc Fuck with that dog like Vick (Roof) Not that rock, that pit' How many down to my sock Can't hold my Glock, reason I don't really like that shit (Nigga, I don't) Young turnt nigga, can't wife no bitch (At all) Excuse my French, don't like no bitch (Nope) Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard Seen my bitch broke bad, I ain't had a heart Skrrt, yeah, that's us Two-tone AP, yeah, I'm bust Got the head from her, I ain't even wanna fuck (Fuck her) Why? Slut, bye (Fuck on) Nothin' on me from Saks, everything Revive Old nigga tellin' on bro, should've died No, he ain't kill 'em, dawg, he ain't even try Still'll bet my last from dice in the hood Take who chain? Nah bitch, not Dugg's Probably in somethin' fast with a Glock in the hood Courtside tickets, spillin' Wock' on the wood First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious SongtexteFour in cars, 'bout five in jewelry I get the commas with numbers, that's period I got your BM wan' put on Amiris First young nigga in the A2 Lam' Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day) Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M Still making double, I don't call what I spend S550 2018 Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz Young turnt nigga from the D to the A I'm rockin' with the Lions, yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid I'ma turn it up a lil' more this time Used to dream about gettin' it, now I got it, I don't drive I had a spot like a varsity, what did you have? You buy twenty, I'll front what you buy I put on drip, I believe I can I fly Niggas know that I'm rich, but they know not to try I had a show in Detroit and I stopped at Revive And spent fifty on all the guys All of these hoes in these stores make commission And plus I'ma tip 'em, they holdin' my size Get in your car and just put on your flashers And follow the hearse since you say you gon' ride 'Cause somebody gon' die if they fuck with us Turn a five to a dime, that's a double up Fuck around, walk through church with my double cup This shit a habit, I'm prayin' I give it up Tiger stay with the wood, make 'em give it up Know I ran through a mil' every week off of weed Bro beat the trap, I can get me some sleep Got a backend to pick up, I won't even leave Run it up, fuck around, give the 'Vette to DT Keep a hotboy with me, I got love for BG Chasin' this paper since twelve or thirteen Runnin' 'round in these streets, it was me and Marquise First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious Four in cars, 'bout five in jewelry I get the commas with numbers, that's period I got your BM wan' put on Amiris First young nigga in the A2 Lam' Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day) Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M Still making double, I don't call what I spend S550 2018 Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz Young turnt nigga from the D to the A I'm rockin' with the Lions, yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious Four in cars, 'bout five in jewelry I get the commas with numbers, that's period I got your BM wan' put on Amiris First young nigga in the A2 Lam' Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day) Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M Still making double, I don't call what I spend S550 2018 Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz Young turnt nigga from the D to the A I'm rockin' with the Lions, yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid (Yeah) Aus Songtexte Mania