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(Ayy, I got 20 on my beat)
It's 4X, b*t*h
F**k a n***a (Cluck)
F-f-f-f**k a n***a (Billion Dollar Baby Business sh*t)
Free Glo (I got 20 on my beat)

Uh, my chopper hold double D's
This stick my b*t*h, she stuck with me
These lil' rap n***as look up to me
Came from trapping, now we in the club popping bubbly
Feds on my d**k, why they wanna f**k with me?
'Cause I'm crack straight out the pot and I'm bubbling
We ain't finna lay up, ho, you sucking me
Uh, I'm coming with Rastas, they come for me

The Glock hold a thirty piece
We spank him and put him in surgery (Come here)
Watch your b*t*h, she keep tryna flirt with me (Thot thot)
I had that ho eating d**k with courtesy, uh (Ooh)
We pop up quick like emergency (Get him out of here)
I'm online with them rods, so they keep on searching me (Huh?)
I don't trip, more sticks, I'm purchasing (No cap)
A n***a play with this sh*t, and it's a murder scene (Come here)
My name ring bells, tambourine (Yeah)
Drop an opp and then go have a jamboree (F**k)
My block jump, trampoline (Aight)
F**king that ho from the back, I ain't pampering (Uh-uh)
No nat, big dog, I'm slamming her (Yeah)
I been that n***a before I dropped "Animal" (Yeah)
I got your mama, grandma, and daddy tryna pop a perc to give 'em more stamina (Hah)
Uh, my chopper hold double D's
This stick my b*t*h, she stuck with me
These lil' rap n***as look up to me
Came from trapping, now we in the club popping bubbly
Feds on my d**k, why they wanna f**k with me?
'Cause I'm crack straight out the pot and I'm bubbling
We ain't finna lay up, ho, you sucking me
Uh, I'm coming with Rastas, they come for me

My Draco ride shotgun
I pop my sh*t 'cause I'ma pop some'
I'm waiting on you street punks to try some'
I'ma flatline a n***a, then wait 'til the cops come
That lil' n***a know he the sh*t, I'm my mom's son
A father, I never had or got one (Nope)
Make a ho give me face, tell me I'm awesome (Gang)
N***a get crucified if he cross me
Yeah, I got them blues, Slauson (Blues)
Me and crew on Runtz riding down Slauson, uh (Skirt)
I'm going big, Poppa
I get what I want, I don't care what it's costing me, uh, uh (Cash)
I'm in North Lake with them racks on me (Racks)
Three deep with straps on us (Gang)
Smell like the trap but no pack on us
Wrong move, draw down, get stanked if he act funny (Come here)
Uh, my chopper hold double D's
This stick my b*t*h, she stuck with me
These lil' rap n***as look up to me
Came from trapping, now we in the club popping bubbly
Feds on my d**k, why they wanna f**k with me?
'Cause I'm crack straight out the pot and I'm bubbling
We ain't finna lay up, ho, you sucking me
Uh, I'm coming with Rastas, they come for me

Uh, the chopper hold double D's
The stick my b*t*h, she stuck with me
These n***as my jits, they look up to me
These lil' n***as can't f**k with me
Overlapped 'em, they tryna catch up to me
Want me to sign 'em, these n***as wan' run with me
Ain't gotta slang it, but I keep a gun with me
Say one word and Glock up for me
4X, huh, no, I ain't signed
Yeah, we still slide
Wherever you reside
And we still ridin' with iron, b*t*h
Ain't no nine to five
I'm rich as f**k and I ain't never had a job
I just wish we was doing this sh*t back in the days when we had to rob
Hah, 4X

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