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Country town, I heard zips of Vezzo went for four-fifty
Brodie say, when I heal up then I could hit the road wit' him
Even when I got shot, doctors couldn't find no ho in me
It's powerful when a rat turn to a killer, you n***as Rotimi

I know that your plug can get it to you, but do he grow any?
I was asking Lee if he could help me serve the whole city
My lil' college ho wit' me, she majoring in chokin'
She like bright skinned n***as, so I f**ked her in my Rollie
I ain't fighting ten n***as, if I'm outside then it's on me
You be walkin', n***as askin' "where your bike is Jodi?"
n***as light and I'm a heavy load
I was out in Ashland on my last, I started stealin' bowls
In the attic, I would stash em' at my granny's like my winter clothes
Percocet's taste nasty, I gotta have em' if we finna bone
She can call me plaster, when I smash her, I be fillin' holes
n***as like I'm classy, but some reason, I be feelin' ho's
We gave n***as guardian angel's so they don't feel alone
Soon as I got shot I feel like all my opps went made a song
b*t*h ass

Pop a perky, ridin' in that Wraith-y, it's a Glock in it
Bust that choppa, open up the closet, got big mop in it
Whole brick-y, open up the wrapper, got the house stinkin'
Ran it up and walked right out the FED's and got a drop Bentley
I'm like "who is dog with all that jewelry?" I'm tryna see somethin'
Hit a n***a block, I came with nothin' but I'ma leave somethin'
Pint of Tek-y, I just sold a seal for about three somethin'
Before I had a deal, me and my plug we had the streets buzzin'
f**k the opps, I be on the block, they makin' rap music
I'll take a pu**y n***a watch and sell it back to em'
I hit the Ville' wit' that good ice and got the trap boomin'
That same song you n***as dissin' on, he gon' get wacked to it

Standin' in the kitchen, and the heat get hot, it burn n***as
Couple close ones crossed me and I still ain't came to terms wit' it
If you get a book and you can cook, then you can learn quicker
I still got that mouthpiece when I speak from when I served n***as
Forgiato's eight hundred a lip, so you can't swerve in it
Jigga had a Z01 on gold one's and he served in it
I was tryna straighten out the chunks, I put the perm in it
It's a ice cream truck, but ain't no candy, I big worm in it
I'ma seal it twice, suck all the air out, ain't a germ in it
Say she like it better from the side, if it got a curve in it
Constant with that pressure in her stomach, got a firm feelin'
I told em', I'm that n***a and they hatin' if they heard different

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