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Uh Huh
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(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Quarter mil' on ice, we call that bling-bling, uh-huh Runnin' up these racks on all you green beans, uh-huh Foreigns in the brick, look like a dream team, uh-huh Brick still on your list, I told you one thing, uh-huh Spoil my b*t*h, let's get rich, type of sh*t I'm on my own Teach my clique, know to hit, type of sh*t I'm on Take some trips, let's get lit, type of sh*t I'm on Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Yeah, b*t*h head go dumb, wrist been feelin' numb Yeah, still totin' that gun like he on the run Run, run, run, Forrest, run, run, Forrest, run Yeah, might chase your boyfriend 'bout you, b*t*h, I'm done Yeah, I drop that d**k, she said, "You hell with it" I bought her Chanel shoes to match Chanel with it (Chanel, Chanel) She asked for the snow, and I promised to never go tell n***as (Never go tell) I f**ked with this ho and she sent her lil' buddy to sell with us Big sh*t poppin' Big d**k energy b*t*h, what's popin'? This b*t*h c*cky Wrist'll get Follies Lit like Scottie Who else gettin' the pills in college? Hmm? (Skoob) Quarter mil' on ice, we call that bling-bling, uh-huh Runnin' up these racks on all you green beans, uh-huh Foreigns in the brick, look like a dream team, uh-huh Brick still on your list, I told you one thing, uh-huh Spoil my b*t*h, let's get rich, type of sh*t I'm on my own Teach my clique, know to hit, type of sh*t I'm on Take some trips, let's get lit, type of sh*t I'm on Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Yeah, Tony) Cuban link on top of a Cuban link 'Nother Cuban link, pu**y pink, bon appétit (Uh) Come with me, you better not stink, I'll find you a sink (Uh, uh) You think you can f**k with this flow, lil' n***a, then load up a beat Code of the streets, I live that sh*t, you feel that sh*t (You feel it) They bring me whips, I don't go to no dealership (Nah) When I met the plug, tell me, where the f**k was you? (Was you?) Partner had that dogfood, yabba-dabba-doo (Yabba-dabba-doo) Big boy rider (Yeah), drip designer (Drip) Draw down on him (Baow), I'll outline him (Yeah) Southside with me (South), the whole Al-Qaeda (Qaeda) Sell a n***a dummy (Tell him), Duct Tape flour 'em Quarter mil' on ice, we call that bling-bling, uh-huh Runnin' up these racks on all you green beans, uh-huh Foreigns in the brick, look like a dream team, uh-huh Brick still on your list, I told you one thing, uh-huh Spoil my b*t*h, let's get rich, type of sh*t I'm on my own Teach my clique, know to hit, type of sh*t I'm on Take some trips, let's get lit, type of sh*t I'm on Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
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