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(It's a Wayne beat) Ghetto Boyz sh*t, n***a, you know what the f**k goin' on Me and JR just dropped a three of Wock' in a lemonade Found a four of Tris, poured it in a box, Minute Maid In a Redeye, hit the gas twice, made the engine shake Hundred shots, I'ma keep shootin' this b*t*h 'til the pistol break An eight in a small pop, got a liquor taste N***a rolled a skinny-a** 'Wood, got a Swisher taste I could make a fake brick right now, scissors, tape N***a left his plate around me and got his chicken ate Yeah, you know I used to rob n***as Forty racks for a watch, this b*t*h not tickin' Had to tell bro chill, he wouldn't stop flickin' Even if you see me downtown, bеst believe I got blicky With a bad young b*t*h from thе D who look like Nicki Said he got a pint for twenty-two hundred, it was kinda iffy Countin' two hundred all blues, I done got a stiffy Oh, you wanna buy a whole thing? Be there in a jiffy Have it on your front porch like I'm DoorDash Shoppin' at the set, all hundreds in my store bag Fifty racks cash for a lawyer, went to court fast Bro, ain't nobody tryna rob you with your poor a** F**k around and let thirty go, heard the floor crash I already f**ked her twice, bro, you can get your w**** back Pu**y wasn't that good anyway I could bring a hundred racks out any day Jump out on a n***a at the light with a mini K Foot chase, me and bro hopped out the 'Cat and went different ways I done drunk at least an eight every day for sixty days Add it up and guess what, n***a? I still got paid This is not the same money, this some different pape' I could sell the OJs for a hundred in a different state Old-school glossy than a b*t*h, this some different paint Me and JR drunk a whole pint, my liver achin' Now I'm finna take another Perc' I am not an artist, but I can paint the n***a shirt Put the cash on the floor, I could make a n***a work Even though I got the money, I'll take a n***a work Give me that 'cause you a ho n***a Put the play down like, "Bro, go to the store with me" Before I knock his noodles out, pour a four with him Hit him in his top, instant death, bro, he won't feel it Whole pack of Newport Shorts, who want smoke with me? I can step in the Louis store right now and blow fifty Had to five percent the windows in the whip 'cause your ho with me Unc' just rolled up a blue hundred and hit blow with me I got that sh*t on me right now, I ain't bullsh*ttin' Wish a n***a try to take it, I'ma full clip him Finna build an old-school fast as hell with dual engines Ain't a n***a make me rich, Pro Tools did it Yeah, n***a, I ain't sign no f**kin' deal Tore the whole living room up tryna find a f**kin' pill You don't supposed to speak on it when it's up for real Seen dog had a gun on his hip, I punched him still, yeah Y'all n***as straight hoes I just made thirty profit off eight 'bows Unc' can snort a whole brick, he got a great nose What the f**k is a pair of Cartiers? I'll break those B*t*h bad, but it's too good to be true, she got eight toes My circle ain't that big, I got eight bros How the f**k you rollin' for a n***a and don't make pros? Finna slide on this n***a with all Bape on Yeah, I got my hoodie zipped up to the top Bro got my back, so he gon' pick up what I drop You don't gotta suck the whole d**k, lick it on the top I just drained a pint of Wock', now I'm lickin' on the top Damn, I need some more drank I was finna hit the b*t*h, but the ho stank Finna hit a lick in a n***a crib like where the whole safe? He had six bricks, hit it with the mix and gave bro eight
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