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Ouu.. Sav killed it Let's go Free white boy n***a You know, born bro what's good Ahh Really hugged the road more than I hugged my auntie Cleanin' up the money when I say I'm at the laundry Boy it's going down, these Diors, you better hold for me Seven different states, gettin' money, that's a tour for me Heard that n***a scared to get a bag, so it's more for me Gotta throw it some, she don't f**k for free Pro'lly get you some, if you work for me Off-White bag for my b*t*h, it was burgundy Showed her twenty bands on the gram, now she slurpin' me Put some diamonds on the Rollie, yeah surgery I got old money, put it in a nursery Baby girl cried to my dog, he did her worse than me I be havin' dreamin' nightmares they be worse than me I ain't seen a dollar off this rap, boy I run these streets Za, this wasn't 'posed to happen From the A to the D, we makin' sh*t happen I went shopping with my giffys, I was supposed to cash in No question, you a real n***a, you gon' tap in Za, shoot everything but the back boards Free the white boy and all the black boys I don't see you n***as, y'all some try-hards Bend a n***a block in the Trackhawk Ay, took the chromes made a loaf out it Slow it down, baby slow ride it I- I finesse, I get more out it Up the five, bring the whole item Baby girl a demon, she gon' suck the soul out me f**k her like she mine, but we ain't got no title n***a tryna scrap, I'ma let the pole fight him Break them b*t*hes down, we can get the most out it Pass me my weed n***a, pass me my drank I treat the Gucci shoebox like the bank Water on my piece, b*t*h I'm from the Great Lakes If they hit the lights, n***a I'ma do the race Man these tours ain't sh*t, we was on the road with weight We ain't leavin' 'til it's gone, then we headin' out yo state I must be doin' some' right, I been feelin' hate My right hand a FN, it's with me everyday Pull up on the block, got more flavors than the Cookies store Fly these in the trap, while I'm servin', cut a movie on My lil' n***as scam, play with cards like it's Yu-Gi-Oh! Burberry everythin', today I'm buying Louis tho' Ay, I just touched down in Tampa with it The Presidential cost a brick, with no diamonds in it Goin' off molly, old schools with the posse Young n***a droppin' out of school, so they can catch bodies Brand new Forgiato's, these 26"s You spent a dub on yo chain, I put it in my engine Next day I'm in the 'Vette, watchin' n***as spinnin' You lil' n***as played out, like some True Religion Just put a n***a's rent in this cup I'm sippin' Put a n***a on a shirt if he look suspicious All my killers look the same, they don't know who did it We some million dollar n***as, came from the trenches n***a stop cappin', you just rappin', you ain't into nothin' Came through, bought a n***a bag, we ain't with the bluffin' Lookin' like I do scams, but I'm into hustiln' Big .45, man down, I ain't with the tusslin'
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