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Rough Print
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WOKSTAR
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Ayy, all black Whoa, yeah, uh I came wit this sh*t, boy, it's hard to tell, (Hard?to?tell? Uh) Gucci rough?print, wit the Louis belt, (Yeah) I?came wit this sh*t, boy, it's hard to tell, (Uh) Gucci rough print, wit the Louis belt Trust me, boy, I wouldn't trust me Get up off the block, 'fore this sh*t get real ugly All black forces, I swear nobody above me Talkin' all that sh*t, butcho thottie really love me I like robbin', I like shootin' people too If you talk mad sh*t, choppa hitchu inna tooth I-I-I-I be smokin' gas, lit the blunt inside the booth Up inside this jawn, I got gas pack boof, uh I just lit the blunt inside the vip, holup You a b*t*h, you ain' wit the sh*t, holup I pay fifty thou for this fit, holup Gas pack, hittin' like a b*t*h, holup When you hit my sh*t, jus know that it can hit back Choppa gotta lotta motha-mothaf**kin' kickback Hoe hit my line, ain't get sh*t back C-Choppa finna splitchu like a kit kat I came wit this sh*t, boy, it's hard to tell, (Hard to tell? Uh) Gucci rough print, wit the Louis belt, (Yeah) I came wit this sh*t, boy, it's hard to tell, (Uh) Gucci rough print, wit the Louis belt
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