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OT7 Quanny
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If you put money over b*t*hes, okay okay, that's the right movement This that rubber band the money, yeah this that ice music Most these n***as Instagram gangsters, they just type shootin' Had my youngin's spin the block, 'cause they like shootin' If you put money over b*t*hes, okay okay, that's the right movement This that rubber band the money, yeah this that ice music Most these n***as Instagram gangsters, they just type shootin' Had my youngin's spin the block, 'cause they like shootin' We the 41 boys, prеsidential, the Obama gang Came in this b*t*h with racks on mе, and a diamond chain Catch 'em at the light, think this sh*t a game? This sh*t not a game Hit 'em with the flame, it go bang, then it’s bye bye gang Catch a rap n***a, out in public, take his ice off My left pocket all blue, look like the Nightcrawler Pulled up in some sh*t, super fast, 'cause I don’t like walkin' I like countin' cash and drinking lean, I don’t like talkin' Go head make the wrong move I swear this sh*t gon' jump off We send 100 shots, you ain’t surviving, you ain’t Young Dolph Walk inside my closet, you gon' think you in the Louis store Fell in love with racks, told my last b*t*h I was moving on You know where I’m at, I’m in the trap ,yeah I stay trapping N***as they be cap, in they raps, yeah they stay bappin' In the kitchen with some real dogs, this ain’t no cake batter No security, I’m with lil' broski, he the face cracker Just left the bank with so much cash, this b*t*h think I robbed it I put the down the basketball and I picked up the chopper We the big opps, we get the drop, we the droppers If you put money over b*t*hes, okay okay, that's the right movement This that rubber band the money, yeah this that ice music Most these n***as Instagram gangsters, they just type shootin' Had my youngin's spin the block, 'cause they like shootin' We the 41 boys, presidential, the Obama gang Came in this b*t*h with racks on me, and a diamond chain Catch 'em at the light, think this sh*t a game? This sh*t not a game Hit 'em with the flame, it go bang, then it’s bye bye gang We the big opps, we get the drop, we the droppers n***a Shorty wanna check, f**k a check, I am not that n***a Catch my broski killer, shoot his face, and I will not stop blickin' Pull up for the three, I won’t miss it, I am not Ben Simmons Drop a f**king bomb, on top ya block, sh*t like TNT Disrespect us, you D-I-E, get put to B-E-D Had my youngin's come through, air this sh*t out like a BNB All black suburban trucks and Benzos, this the CLE They said "What’s yo' name", yeah I’m the goat what the f**k you think I sip so much drank, when I bleed, I think my blood pink .40 hit his face, then hit his chest, he do the Harlem shake Yeah, he caught a body, but then he told, and that sh*t dropped his rank You know where I’m at, I’m in the trap ,yeah I stay trapping N***as they be cap, in they raps, yeah they stay bappin' In the kitchen with some real dogs, this ain’t no cake batter No security, I’m with lil' broski he the face cracker
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