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Yeah, yeah (Double A flex) Oh-oh (I need to talk to Mike Laury) (Hello? This is Mike Laury) Brrt (This is the sound) Woo Yeah, that slime, slime, slime (Slatt) Yeah, on that, skrrt Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (Boat-load) Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (Brrt) No serial, chase no barcode (Uh-uh) Got a serious face, don't talk, no (Don't talk) Cash out, ain't got no car note (Yeah) Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Yeah, brrt) Never let them know why I stay, no (Yeah) Try to break in the house, all I know (Ooh) Back on horizon, bullets gon' rip through his body (Fah-fah) I ain't kill nobody (Nah), they think I promote violence I don't play, but the TEC go, "Grrt" (Grrt) No, I don't freeze, on tеn, come try me (Yeah) Whеn I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (Bah) I think that voice come from narcotics (Slime) Mixin' the X with the Adderall (Uh) Cover my name with a basketball (Uh-uh) Plannin' my life with a catalog (Uh-uh) Mixin' my chain with a waterfall (Splash) SongtexteDon't get what that mean, bitch, it's covered in water (Yeah, covered in water, woo, yeah) Drivin' the whip, in the back with a carbon (In the back with a carbon, grrt, yeah) Think of the times, every day, I was starvin', I was starvin', yeah Every day I get paid, 'cause I'm on the market, yeah (Let's go) I ain't totin' no Glock, got a TEC on me When I squeeze go, "Blatt" (Blatt) Got a whole lot of big bank racks on me I don't ever gotta cap (I ain't never gotta cap) Tryna be like me, 'bout to get yourself slapped I'ma wipe his nose, slatt (Slatt) Tryna order me somethin', I don't talk on phones No, that ain't you, that's facts (Let's go) Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (Skrrt) Whole lot of sticks by the car-load No serial, chase no barcode Got a serious face, don't talk, no (What else?) Cash out, ain't got no car note What else? Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Bah-bah) Never let them know why I stay, no (Uh-uh) Try to break in the house, all I know (Woo) Back on horizon, bullets gon' rip through his body (Pew-pew) I ain't kill nobody, they think I promote violence (I promote violence) I don't play, but the TEC go, "Grrt" (Grrt) No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (Yeah) When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (Grrt) I think that voice come from narcotics (Yeah, woo) Ayy, what you doin'? I stash the rocks, it's in my shoes, yeah For the police, we leave no clues (No clues, we don't leave clues) Yeah, we be singin' them the blues Interrogate who ain't no fool Bitch, you can't fit up in my shoes Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (Yeah) Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (Skrrt) No serial, chase no barcode (Uh-uh) Got a serious face, don't talk, no (Uh-uh) Cash out, ain't got no car note (Uh-uh) Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Grrt) Never let them know why I stay, no (No) Try to break in the house, all I know Back on horizon, bullets gon' rip through his body (Rip through his body) I ain't kill nobody, they think I promote violence (Promote violence) I don't play, but the TEC go, "Grrt" No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip I think that voice come from narcotics Aus Songtexte Mania