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Can't be f**ked with Ayy, 4 Pockets, huh (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf**ker up) 'Fore I go broke like Joc f**k with that dog like Vick (Roof) Not that rock, that pit' Palm Angels down to my sock Can't hold my Glock, reason I don't really like that sh*t (n***a, I don't) Young turnt n***a, can't wife no b*t*h (At all) Excuse my French, don't like no b*t*h (Nope) Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard Seen my b*t*h broke bad, I ain't had a heart Skrrt, yeah, that's us Two-tone AP, yeah, I'm bust Got the head from her, I ain't even wanna f**k (f**k her) Why? sl*t, bye (f**k on) Nothin' on me from Saks, everything Revive Old n***a tellin' on bro, should've died No, he ain't kill 'em, dawg, he ain't even try Still'll bet my last shootin' dice in the hood Take who chain? Nah b*t*h, not Dugg's Probably in somethin' fast with a Glock in the hood Courtside tickets, spillin' Wock' on the wood
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