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Hop in that hey
Hunnid thousand dollars make a young nigga change
Oppas think they Fredo but I know they won't bang
Some of them be scared of me, I smoke 'em like a strain
Niggas be rat's, I can't tell 'em anything
Brother got whacked ima get it back gang
Shawty got clapped tryna speak on my name
Make a nigga get back, stink his ass with my aim

Hunnid thousand dollars make a young nigga change
Oppas think they Fredo but I know they won't bang
Some of them be scared of me, I smoke 'em like a strain
Niggas be rat's, I can't tell 'em anything
Brother got whacked ima get it back gang
Shawty got clapped tryna speak on my name
Make a nigga get back, stink his ass with my aim

First place, ian going for less
She tryna hunch so let's send the address
Mane these niggas be weird thinkin' shit a contest
Don't compete with the bro's cause we already blessed
Know dat jit was a hoe so ian gotta stress
Memba back in the day, nigga use to finesse
If you think I'm a lick, pussy come do your best
This water get deep ima fill up yo chest

I hit the gas & blast off
These niggas cap, take his hat off
In that backfield you ain't getting that pass off
Tried to pop at the bro, left him dead on the asphalt
And she hate how I'm acting I know it's my dad fault
But she get what she want
Said she love me man I know that she don't
Pack your bags, you gotta be gone by the morning
My heart in a casket it's already gone

I don't think that I can be yo lover
Ion wanna go back to that pain
I want you to treat me like no other
& I promise that I'll never ever change

Hunnid thousand dollars make a young nigga change
Oppas think they Fredo but I know they won't bang
Some of them be scared of me, I smoke 'em like a strain
Niggas be rat's, I can't tell 'em anything
Brother got whacked ima get it back gang
Shawty got clapped tryna speak on my name
Make a nigga get back, stink his ass with my aim
Hop in that uh
Hop in that ouu
Hop in that hey
Hunnid thousand dollars make a young nigga change
Oppas think they Fredo but I know they won't bang
Some of them be scared of me, I smoke 'em like a strain
Niggas be rat's, I can't tell 'em anything
Brother got whacked ima get it back gang
Shawty got clapped tryna speak on my name
Make a nigga get back, stink his ass with my aim



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Writer(s): Trekeilyn Widemon
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