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Hey
Okay
Aye DeCicco, what up my n***a

Hey, I wake up
Feel good
Run around town this is my hood
Been getting buckets on the hardwood
N***a want smoke where the backwoods
Hey hey
Boy wanna try me wishing he would
Getting all the money wishing he could
Party poppin' bottles up in the club
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Yea man ima' make it happen!
Why she always gotta be a cancer?
Why she always gotta be a dancer?
Bad vibe by me call her Prancer
Say she wanna slide tell her what's good
Now we we in the coupe speeding no hood
Prolly finna get up into no good

Prolly finna get up into no good
Riding down sliding no hood
Aye!
Prolly finna get up into no good
Riding down sliding no hood
Told 'em send the baddies to the wazzup
My n****s gon' post up a the clizzub
My n****s gon' go bananas
My n****s got the party in shackles
I know what you need, what you want
Climb down from the top get him gone
Clean 'em up with the mop if he wrong
My bruddahs don't stop they go
My bruddahs don't stop they go
Counting bread I ain't worried bout the ho's
Still counting bread I ain't worried bout the clothes
N***a got a stick no need to reload

Hey, I wake up
Feel good
Run around town this is my hood
Been getting buckets on the hardwood
N***a want smoke where the backwoods
Hey hey
Boy wanna try me wishing he would
Getting all the money wishing he could
Party poppin' bottles up in the club
Movie scene lights camera action!
Yea man ima' make it happen!
Why she always gotta be a cancer?
Why she always gotta be a dancer?
Bad vibe by me call her Prancer
Say she wanna slide tell her what's good
Now we we in the coupe speeding no hood
Prolly finna get up into no good

Prolly finna get up into no good
Whole PLM go insane we gone do good
Haters in the back sending bullets
Call up OG they gone smoke him like a backwood
Ion even smoke on the backwoods
I can rap, cuz in the back wishing he could
Crop top, Ashton
Tip top, fashion
How could they hate us we got the passion
One day I'm pulling up in the Aston
We don't be spending we just be stacking
Remember them days we was balling on the hardwood
Still be days when we ballin' on the hardwood
I ain't no quitter I don't give up
Hop on the beat she be riding for me she be riding on me
I then prayed to the Lord, I ain't perfect you see
Why you telling on me, know He already see
Ima' rap on the beat I can already sing
I got fire I won't let in die in me
Let me show you what I believe
Ain't no fear that reside in me

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Writer(s): Christopher Bell
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