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Watch yo mouth when you in my presence
Don't entertain them peasants
Getting that top be pleasant
Wrapping a brick like presents
All of my niggas legends
Lucky we saving 7's
Killing these niggas for pleasure
Better take cautious measures
High tek high tek high tek (Lean)
8 bedrooms on my neck
Don't test my intellect
Bust yo ass bout respect
Ion really do the jewlery
My niggas to fast and furious
Middle finger yo judge and jury
Fuck on yo bitch if she curious
Look at my bitch she bad
Yours looking sick and sad
Stack it and run up a bag
Stack it and fuck up a bag
These bitches be looking to win
Told myself never again
We fuck and she blew in the wind
We fuck and she blew in the wind
I pull up new whip
Same chick blue strip
Wet wrist like fish
Str8 ballin off the bench
Yeah i might be new to niggas
But i'm not y'all newer niggas
Pull up wit a slew niggas
MLK my crew of niggas
Yo bitch gone chew a nigga
Str8 up do a nigga
Dj screw a nigga
Hood figure smokin woods nigga
Yea what's good nigga
Pen and pencil to the paper got me where I wanna go
Now fuck the pen and pencil nigga we just want the paper ho
And we fully loaded
Fully loaded
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Writer(s): Vince Bering
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