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Wise Guy like Sammy Sosa, How you lookin' for no employment I didn't get no Diploma, I'm in the trap with Yola Bicarb n' little ammonia (Little Ammonia) In court I was doing us war till 12 Came through n' locked the bro's up (Woo) Free them, CB is like 10 years older than me, what a fucking joker Slide 'round with the super soaker Duck down, You might get soaked up (Boh, Boh, Boh) I don't know what you put in your spliff Let's just put it in Coca (Put it in Coca) Last time that we met in the club Had you on the ropes like Adrien Broner (Pussy) I ain't leaving the maggie like homer (Don't) Slide round in the bruck Toyota, make the ting pop like Cola (Pow) Last time that we met in real life Man you had a different persona (Different Persona) Big ting's still kickin' like Sterling High fire in the little Revolver (Yeah, Grrr) This game is mine, look what I did for the culture (See) Paigons say that I blew too quick They think I'm working over ya' (Workin' over ya') I ain't playin' no games like PlayStation See me I'm a front line Soldier I do a murder in one and seven and dip I heard that I can't get nicked to the [?] I put your [?], you prick you can't take me for no rookie SongtexteIt's Dutch, from the 5th I swing my right arm, get jookie Don't know what they told you in fields But round here I'm a TopBoy like Sully (Top 5, Top 5) Bought two new waps make both of them go round there man Joovie (Bow) Yo, Whuss goodie? Get dropped when I put on my hoodie (My hoodie) I'm known to bully the bully, Velli I get active fully (Get active fully) I load up, and roll up, like a bludclart zoobie (Yeah) My ting from east came through so I gave her the bludclart woody Breaking news, you mentioned me in your blogs You might not pop up and make your moves The judge tried fuck up a plate of food (Urr) You wanna write me off like I'm Jesus, I'm [...] I can't care 'bout these popped down eediats Big clip fire and thirty-two (Grrrr) I'm.. I'm- richer than all these yutes (Facts) Drop 10 niggas, they gon' spin back through No way could we call it truce (No) It was all cool last week, they did this all for views (Urr) I get the drop it's peak Fling on my shirt and my bludclart shoes (Yeah) Get round there when we get round there it's gonna be a mad ting Drive around H Town with Geezy Remember when we went halves on the hand ting Still pushing with these neeks Same way, no way all the pressure in the mandem I'll pull up with the suttin on Sight like [?] And it's Dutch from the 5th straight out of Clapton Used to be this skinny little nigga with a accent Now I got the Louis Rucksack, with the racks in Fly around Europe, tryna evade taxes Racks in the bank, got racks in the matches Might get dome shot, tryna get access Don't think they don't know nothin' bout badness I was in Dam, I was in Paris, 'cognito slide up in a Yaris Jump out, shots firing rapid I got nine more shots from the cannon get down Or lay down, 'cause I'm tryna put down anyone standin' (Velli) Aus Songtexte Mania