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Peewee Longway
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Okay Boy Man Me Tony Montana, okay Lil' bro, you got the stick, okay He tryna get him a stain Wan' pour it in the Fanta, okay Watch how you hittin' them borners Might f**k around and spill my drank Got G, seven-fours, okay b*t*h, I'm leavin', I'm not just waitin' n***a tryna eat off my plate n***a get hit with a K n***a, you ain't never had to struggle Nah, you don't feel my pain n***a had to get it out the mud n***a, I been trappin' all day n***a, what you know 'bout plug love? Get this sh*t right from the Bay n***a try to lead the way But n***as can't follow my pace Oh, you Hakeem in the paint? You gon' post on the block all day I'ma slide, try and get me a stain My young dog tryna get him a name Told him load up the fully, don't aim (Boy) Need a half on some girl, okay If the boy is a ten, you straight I been sippin' this lean all day n***a out here servin' Lois Lane On the road, done robbed eleven lames If they flip you with the sh*t, you baked Sent the b*t*h in the club, she bait f**k you good, then send the location Suck you good, then send the lobation Have 'em speedin' like they ridin' on Daytons Your b*t*h the type to put in rotation Servin' patients, but I ain't got no patience Put a Perc in my lean, I'ma lace it Now n***as wanna cross me like laces Packin' up the work, Eddie Lacy Tryna do the whole dash like Stacey Me Tony Montana, okay Lil' bro, you got the stick, okay He tryna get him a stain Wan' pour it in the Fanta, okay Watch how you hittin' them borners Might f**k around and spill my drank Got G, seven-fours, okay b*t*h, I'm leavin', I'm not just waitin' n***a tryna eat off my plate n***a get hit with a K (Okay) n***a, you ain't never had to struggle (Okay) Nah, you don't feel my pain (Okay) n***a had to get it out the mud (Okay) n***a, I been trappin' all day (Okay) n***a, what you know 'bout plug love? (Okay) Get this sh*t right from the Bay (Okay) Hundred zaza in the baggage claim Dirty FN got perfect aim f**k 'round, catch me a case Murder rate up, it's the 60 gang Prices go up like it's chain gang Christian Dior with the plain jane Baguettey my bup, pour a pint of lean The GT coupe look like Maybelline Gabbana my feet, it's a murder scene Bought the Bentayga truck, sell it to your team When I double my cup, that's a sixteen In the trap sellin' bricks like hot wings When it's clean, it taste like ginseng We get Forgis and put 'em on four rings If she gorgeous, she might get an AP I want Wafi baguette with the 3D (Baguettey) Spin through your block like the CD I got the stick on repeat Watch how he touchin' these bundles I got the chopper like bike week Left wrist cost three hundred 'Bout these diamonds, I'll poke you like Rice Street When it's beef, make 'em turn into ahkis In that Bay, my young n***a get hyphy Longway, b*t*h Me Tony Montana, okay Lil' bro, you got the stick, okay He tryna get him a stain Wan' pour it in the Fanta, okay Watch how you hittin' them borners Might f**k around and spill my drank Got G, seven-fours, okay b*t*h, I'm leavin', I'm not just waitin' n***a tryna eat off my plate n***a get hit with a K n***a, you ain't never had to struggle Nah, you don't feel my pain n***a had to get it out the mud n***a, I been trappin' all day n***a, what you know 'bout plug love? Get this sh*t right from the Bay Hundred zaza in the baggage claim (Okay) Dirty FN got perfect aim (Okay) Okay Okay
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