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Just look at the sauce when I drip I feel like a boss in this bitch Make a move and I'm tossing the clip I’m here just to show you that I will not miss A lot of opps getting hit But I won't tell the cops (Shhh) (Shine) When I'm in the bush it’s action, I'm tapping with 22 How you know? Your treesh wanna slide for the slappings You know what the henny do (Treesha) She asked me if she can bring friends I told her bring plenty through (Twirl, Twirl) I do not hang out with many crews Thats what the envy do (Shine) I hit up Ghost and the Choos they snuck hella semis through (Folk) Gang in the spot Hella shit can get your bitch moving friendly too (Shiggy the shiggy) Bending with snipers and blixkys All of em еxtended too (Sniper thе blixky) If he ain't dead we gonna reverse the whip SongtexteLeave his head in two Movie, I'm a rapper but still keep a toolie Groupies (Shine), They be all on my body like new sheets Don't get clapped, or your lobby will turn into a homi This situation can get spooky They confuse me (Sheesh) But I'm strapped, so you better stand two feet (Two Deep, Two Deep) Folks chill in my whip with an uzi Open his matta (Matta) We gon shoot that boy out of his Ksubis Gooey, ask around we spank bodies like boosie Unruly, she a treesh let me play with the coochie (Shine) Let me know, cause I'm ready to crash out Catch a body next morning, then I cash out Took ya bitch, then we spin to the trap house Won't be long till I’m blowing her back out Go get this money, what I’m finna do I can't complain I’m with the winner crew A couple people say I changed Because I got change, they like what got into you I don't never shoot unless its close range Two chops they're identical The rakes drop, do a face shot, mama love crying at your funeral Baby treesh, she tryna get slapped out See a opp and I'm feening to spazz out You the type to freeze up, when I back out Running your drip it ain’t no need to map out Put a bullet in his brain, so much in the blixky I don't gotta aim Opps side, I'm with the gang Catch a nigga slipping, thats another stain Duck for cover when we spinning through Hittas in the van, tryna clip him too Screaming long live nick blixk Showing no remorse when we bend it through (Shine) I knew I would make it, I been the truth I only freestyle when I'm in the booth If you broke that is sad, there is no excuse That's thirty thousand when I talk to you So watch who you talking to Your chain, your watch, affordable I don't gotta call a truce My choos is with me and they all can shoot (Choo Dat) When ever its war time They be right at your door like a floor sign I'm a star, but I'm still the coach I made it, its litty we all shine I rather get caught, Ima toss mine I might just pull up with four 9s I demand my respect I don't draw lines Catching bodies on my off time (Shine) They know its about to get critical Mines mad, but they know how to hit a few One minute they wasn't physical Then they tried and died, spiritual They tell lie in their rhymes, its pitiful Ima ride for my side, better get a clue How you know that it's coach and tutu and we both will shoot you Anybody can get it too (Shine) (Poor now, Rich Later, How you know) (Shine) (Show That) (Ra, Ra, Ra, Ra) (Shine) Aus Songtexte Mania