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Im ridin' with all that money must be why I keep a stick |
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My shoes forever tied so you know I can never trip |
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L462 |
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Spark up spark up |
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Blind to all that **** shit must be why I keep a stick |
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My shoes forever tied so you know I can never trip |
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Ranch 'cuz I be dressing straight designer, bitch I drip |
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Crop him out the picture with this cannon on my hip |
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And this cannon got a red dot |
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Aim for headshots |
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Cut his dreadlocks |
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Hope he got his ID, 'cuz his ass might get his head popped |
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Better not, got a bread knot from that med drop |
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Young but I be trappin' to them fiends who need them meds popped |
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Got no regrets so watch how you step, **** 'round and get stepped on |
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And them boys watch up on me 'cuz they know I got this tec on me |
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And I hang 'round some savages who walk like they got vests on |
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Put bullets on a Glock and shoot this bitch until yo neck gone |
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Gucci shoes look like a lick when I was running from 12 |
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My past been catchin' up I hope I don't end up in that cell |
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Y'all only focus on my wrongs but I've been tryna prevail |
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It's always **** 'em that's forever let my die when I fell |
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Blind to all that **** shit must be why I keep a stick |
| [01:15.951] |
My shoes forever tied so you know I can never trip |
| [01:19.491] |
Ranch 'cuz I be dressing straight designer, bitch I drip |
| [01:23.174] |
Crop him out the picture with this cannon on my hip |
| [01:26.771] |
And this cannon got a red dot |
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Aim for headshots |
| [01:30.550] |
Cut his dreadlocks |
| [01:31.975] |
Hope he got his ID, 'cuz his ass might get his head popped |
| [01:35.507] |
Better not, got a bread knot from that med drop |
| [01:39.284] |
Young but I be trappin' to them fiends who need them meds popped |
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I got this cannon on my hip and im gon' blow trepid say so |
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Hoes they got to packin', you know he bringing me pesos |
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Invested in the trap but I still rock, that's just to lay low (aye, aye) |
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Mix drugs with Faygo |
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'Cuz I still be livin' fast and hittin' licks and kicking doors |
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Bitches hit my phone when I got cheese man I be mixin' hoes |
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And I got designer Gucci, Prada I be mixin' clothes |
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50s and them 20s and them blue strips I be mixin' dough |
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Blind to all that **** shit must be why I keep a stick |
| [02:15.097] |
My shoes forever tied so you know I can never trip |
| [02:18.665] |
Ranch 'cuz I be dressing straight designer, bitch I drip |
| [02:22.412] |
Crop him out the picture with this cannon on my hip |
| [02:26.163] |
And this cannon got a red dot |
| [02:28.009] |
Aim for headshots |
| [02:29.679] |
Cut his dreadlocks |
| [02:31.012] |
Hope he got his ID, 'cuz his ass might get his head popped |
| [02:34.407] |
Better not, got a bread knot from that med drop |
| [02:38.314] |
Young but I be trappin' to those fiends who need them meds popped |
| [02:42.913] |
Young but I be trappin to those fiends who need them meds popped |
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L462 |
