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Beep
(Meech)
Man

I'm in the game like EA, I just wanna ball (I just wanna ball)
I can't stop countin' like the clock on the wall
Walk in the plug house and I shop like the mall (Yeah)
I want this, I want that, sh*t, I need it all (sh*t, I need it all)
I don't really need a pot for it, dog (Nah)
You can grab you a cup, I'ma sip it raw (Ah)
The streets fake, you think they real, I can see it all (I can see it all)
This sh*t pace like Indiana, gotta time it, dog (Gotta time it, dog)

Man, all I ever wanted was to bubble (Was to bubble)
I had the same dreams as Mike until I seen a double ('Til I seen a double)
I know this rap sh*t can keep me out of trouble (Yeah)
But I know the trap'll give me bills like I'm Russell
I'm just layin' in the trap, strap on my stomach
If a n***a make it back, then I know we thumbin' (Then I know we thumbin')
Tell me, what would you do for the hundreds? (Huh?)
Would you drive twenty hours, n***a, just to get some money? (Boy)
Would you spend a thousand dollars, n***a, just to pour some bubbly? (Boy)
Would you sit outside his house 'cause the n***a owe you money?
Would you cut off all the fake n***as claimin' that they love you? (Huh)
n***as really be in competition tryna count your money

I'm a hot n***a, ridin' with dirty strap, I feel like Bobby Shmurda
I don't pop n***as, hit him in his top, I want somebody murdered
Drop n***as, pull up when it's hot and hop out with the burner (Yeah)
I feel like Alonzo with this pump, Jake, this shotty surgical (Damn)
I don't even need a pop, I can drink it straight
Drego feel the same, sold him a pint and told him be safe (Be safe, bro)
n***as drinkin' Karo with pop, that's why they gainin' weight (Duh)
Sixty-four lines in one day, we goin' eight for eight (Let's do it)
My b*t*h wanna take a trip, I told her go do it
The only trips I take is with the bag when I blow through it
Wock' pop and a Perc-30 had me lookin' stupid
Hallucinatin', staring at the ground, I think the floor movin' (What the f**k?)
Give me a roll of TP, I sh*t on n***as (Uh)
Disrespectful, I don't got no manners, I sh*t on b*t*hes
Havin' dogsh*t, I could pull a knot out ten inches
Have you ever seen a n***a cook a brick in ten minutes? (Have you?)

Yeah, Ghetto Boyz sh*t
Leave the pops at the store, I'ma sip it raw
I don't even need a condom, I'ma hit her raw (Meech)
Yeah, what up, Meech?
Man, what up, Drego? You know what the f**k goin' on, n***a
It's Rio

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