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Nike on unlike the rest, I got me a check, we can do it, my nigga, yeah Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced, my nigga Take that nigga head off (Bop), that’s my killer, yeah Me and her don't play at all, nah, that's my nigga Park had left me cold, I ain’t got no code Don't turn me down, bitch, I'm grown Yeah, come track me down through these phones Bro 'nem kickin' down doors I want that head, get it gone (Get it gone) Yeah, now, one, two, three, four Ben 'nem movin' in, pull up, kick door .45 in my pants on the front row Fuck nigga move wrong, end up gone Now I only hit one, then I gotta go Tryna leave with everything that I paid for Nigga tryna get fame, get bang-broed Make that .40 go baow straight to his dome, yeah I ain't taking these bitches all over ’cross the world with me She just want her a Perc, that P-E-R-C, I’m giving her three (I'm giving her three) I’ma take her ass down, I ain't tossing back down, I ain't paying no fee Want it for to go down, shoot a whole hundred rounds if a nigga want beef (Bang) Yeah, shoot that blicky (Bop), take one off You hear that? That's that ice inside my Styrofoam Broke-ass nigga thinkin’ I'm too hot, gon' get his mind blown (Slime, slime) SongtexteKickin' this shit in Gucci covered in rhinestones Nike on unlike the rest, I got me a check, we can do it, my nigga, yeah Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced, my nigga Take that nigga head off (Bop), that's my killer, yeah Me and her don't play at all, nah, that's my nigga Hop in them 'Cats, get to jumping like Tigger Real 38, it ain't nothing else bigger Beat a nigga ass, probably mad I ain't kill him I'm a real gangbanger, I don't fuck with these niggas Came from the back, I was in Parish Prison Same way I rap, nigga, caught 'em slippin' Hit 'em with stamps like iPhones I'm talkin' the apple that look like a nigga had bit it He don't wanna be in this real Blood business Tenant lieutenant, got shooters on call If that lil' boy take a stand, he gon' fall Play and I shoot 'til it's empty on y'all Blowing that smoke and it's coming out loud Before I got five, I collected me four Hollows gon' rain like they taking a shower Do that boy bad then hop on the road Nike on unlike the rest, I got me a check, we can do it, my nigga, yeah Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced, my nigga Take that nigga head off (Bop), that's my killer, yeah Me and her don't play at all, nah, that's my nigga Park had left me cold, I ain't got no code Don't turn me down, bitch, I'm grown Yeah, come track me down through these phones Bro 'nem kickin' down doors I want that head, get it gone Aus Songtexte Mania