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(Hmm, hold on, hold on, hold on) Gang, ayy, I hit the same with them hittas Pour a whole lotta juice like bishop Put my feet in that water like fishes Lowkey I'm too humble to diss ya But I still have lil' bro come and hit ya Kick her out if ain't nobody hittin' I was just sharing clothes in the four, I remember I'ma smoke good like a star deliver All these diamonds too cold for the winter Lotta shots make 'em drunk like liquor Ayy, I was young when I got in that blender And a n***a play, we gon' see 'bout that issue I'm far from my home when I hang with some killers Gotta hustle, when hanging with dealеrs I work, I'ma paint in my pencils Lotta hoes when I hang in this ho 'Causе I came in this ho and I'm fly as a b*t*h And I got me a name in the fold You can go ask the street, boy, you not with the sh*ts I'm too player to play with that ho Put the gang on that ho, have her pop in that sh*t Try to rob and you popped on a lick You ain't shot what you got on your pics (Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on) Gang, ayy My money long, n***a These n***as ain't 'bout what, they be shootin' that craft for a while, hit the wrong n***a I don't gotta give him a tee, get his chest full of tension He want n***as gone, n***a Zaad's on my only cologne Backwood full of strong, but it hit like a boned n***a Hold out at hoes at L.A caps We eating good at the steak apps steak at him These n***as bumpin', break at him Just saw she a scholar with grey mat Big bro from here know, we the same snap Push start, press the button, let it crank at him He won't f**k around, pull a tank at him If I see a opp, we gon' act up [?] These n***as be soft and be actin' so feminine If you not from the slide, why the f**k did you mention it? Lil' bro hit his bright, leave him high like cinema You cannot be pilot, your name is not Benjamin Lil' bro took a Perc, now he booted and feelin' it And they need to charge more murder, I'm killin' it Back in he was givin' a n***a, I'm stealin' it I go [?] be mad 'cause I'm racked up We better back up, my n***as act up They call me velcro, n***a, I'm strapped up He can get clapped up, now it's a wrap, ho I make a bougie lil' ho put her ass up I'm smoking mad, gone high at the next up Didn't hit the street, now they calling for back up Ready for smoke with whoever they smash up They see the three clips on me, I been, I pack one These n***as capped up, I'm putting cash up Call me [?], I be fillin' this bag up Whole lotta smoke in this b*t*h, let's gas up I got it real, you play pu**y and catch some They playing catch up, now wrong really next up My [?] Crip and blue tip hit his chest up Ties on, neck up, now he can't stand up I got the bands, we pay it like Jango Joy like Mayo, big bro serve yayo I got them sticks in this b*t*h like halo Me and my Draco protectin' my bankroll I put some drop in the blueberry Faygo These n***as rap good 'bout sh*t that they ain't know We make 'em dance when I whip up the [?] n***a, let's tango, quit your A, ho And you ain't outside, b*t*h, you ready to Play-Doh Rich n***a lie for the clap and the 'tendo Still free flame and the whole damn gang know My n***as still stick together like Play-Doh You ain't advancing, the f**k did you pay for? We get it high with his top, okay, no These n***as talkin' too much, it's okay though Remember I'm the first n***a did it that they know, hold on, n***a
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