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What the world needed nigga
We up and we out so we gotta go get im riding with 50 no need to replenish
'm not a street nigga just fit the description Im touching a band before you get to finish
Lul bro got a 9 and they call him a menace He stay on his dolo that nigga the realest
I'm deep in her guts and it's sound like tennis these niggas suspicious they dressing like Dennis
How many niggas gone hate on the men if you ask me a lot cause we getting it in
Brodie flipped ten told him flip ten again I was just telling how to make mills in the den
We cut off dead weight and we started to win had to look at our pockets and started to Win
Had a few l's ima take on the chin if I could double back it won't happen again

First thing first we don't fuck with the groupies P's for the buck you would think I serve Frooties
Wanna see it pull up cause im not making movies they say they be shooting but talk Bout the duty
Shawdy 15 but he going to juvie i told him don't crash and he stole him a ue
Was trynna help him out that's the main thing that blew me i got a new plug ima call him Chris Cooley
The money make bitches be crazy
Member them days i was beating the baby i snuck and the club with a knife and .380 i'm Whippin the white like they did in the 80s
We get to the chicken we doing it daily I'm smoking OG and it's making me lazy we blitz Every down cause I need me a safety remember them days I was shopping at macys
We riding to dirty ain't doing no racing and black got the glock he not fighting or macing i Stay with the mask and they think that im Jason may play after play had to sleep in the Basement
Phone in the house cause the police be tracing
Nigga be missing go get him a laser
He scared to shoot ima get him a taser
Don't got the glock then I got me a razor
You don't wanna fight cause my hands joe Frazier
How you gone hate and im making that paper
Told all you niggas ima mill in the making
Got pack from the west cause I flew in with Reagan
Gotta stay humble I ain't doing no faking
Betting on the 8 cause he shooting like aikmen
Make a few hits when I'm waking and baking
Dick in her guts and her legs keep shaking
Swerving thru traffic a hunnit no braking
Uncle got bagged and it's life what he facing
Smoking that buh and it's dried up like raisins
Fuck on his bitch and she go while we taping
Rub on my back cause my body be aching
Thought I was done but my brother start baking
Want it I see it I'm getting it taken
Stay on the muscle ain't folding or breaking
Dammm

We up and we out so we gotta go get im riding with 50 no need to replenish
I'm not a street nigga just fit the description Im touching a band before you get to finish
Lul bro got a 9 and they call him a menace He stay on his dolo that nigga the realest
I'm deep in her guts and it's sound like tennis these niggas suspicious they dressing like Dennis
How many niggas gone hate on the men if you ask me a lot cause we getting it in
Brodie flipped ten told him flip ten again I was just telling how to make mills in the den
We cut off dead weight and we started to win had to look at our pockets and started to Win
Had a few l's ima take on the chin if I could double back it won't happen again
Dammm