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Pure codeine, in a double cup My whole team really love it up Stackin' all these racks, money double up Trash bags full of gas, got it out the mud Pure codeine ??? Talk to me, take a seat on the chair Big difference is, they can't even compare I'm the man of my town, I should run for the mayor Ay, ay 2 foreign vibes tryna fuck on me inside the studio Ay, ain't no time, I'm on 2 flights, I'm flyin' cross the globe I'd be lyin' if I say you ain't cross my mind before Blame it on 'em Xan's for 'em time that I forgot I was broke Ay, ay, ay, I stood on the block with a Glock with the muthafuckin' savage, yeah I served all these rocks just to stack up the guap, I ain't have shit, yeah You can see 'em from far you can ask all the opp 'bout a bag I might pull a drop top double lot, Ghost, where the bad bitches at I came in the game with the gang on my shoulders, how the fuck I make it this far Wanna post on the block that I claim, where the soldier niggas gotta go and kill an opp I pour a line of that lean in a soda kit, kept cooling on ours Trash bags icky vicky the odor, I'm smoking Vuscatti that came out the jar Your lame ass tried to cross me, caught him red-handed, hand in the cookie jar I took a loss of the laws, I guess, that what made me a boss I told Lil' Timmy make them niggas pay 'em or they can't even hustle on his block ??? I kept it real with them niggas, I stood in the field with them niggas, they changed on me Collect call that what evicted the mf hitta', the victim won't sing on me If you gon' get me bust I'm gon' bang on you Fuck a bitch, got no trust, fuck my main homie Off the hip got a Glock with your name on it On his street let off shots leave a stain on it Get my youngin' to water you off of the molly, leave some blood on they cement like pain on me Bitches came in the rari with foolie and mari, you know that I rock with that thang on me Niggas walk in a party while geeked up off molly if that lil nigga play, he stanked on My lil dawg in the system for robbing these niggas the word on the street he got change on it That's a no no I'm not saving no thot Tony romo, 17 in this Glock Took a foreign stolo, like it came off the lot Drop a 3 and that 2 make it jump in the pot Double back with the soda the yoda gone lock When I come out the kitchen gone make rerock They need to clean in aisle I left, I should just let a nigga walk behind me with a mop Tell 'em what you said Is it my necklace on my heart what's feeling colder I tried to tell her ??? she had our daughter Too many people don't make it where I growed up Came in the game I had my world on my shoulders Ay, ay 2 foreign vibes tryna fuck on me inside the studio And ain't no time, I'm on 2 flights, I'm flyin' cross the globe I'd be lyin' if I say you ain't cross my mind before Blame on 'em Xan's for 'em time that I forgot I was broke Ay, ay, ay, I stood on the block with a Glock like the muthafuckin' savage, yeah I served all these rocks just to stack up the guap, I ain't have shit, yeah You can see 'em from far you can ask all the opp 'bout a bag I might pull a drop top double lot, Ghost where the bad bitches at
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