| A hundred shots out that stick, you better go retarded
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| And that’s your man you better slide, ain’t no back and forthin'
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| I pull up with a dirty stick to make sure you hit
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| A young nigga with them bricks and I’ll flip this bitch
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| A thousand pounds to my round
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| Them young niggas done got it out the ground
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| Bust pounds, now we fuck around
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| A thousand pounds to my round
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| Them young niggas done got it out the ground
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| Bust pounds, now we fuck around
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| I work my wrist, I work my wrist, I work my fuckin' wrist
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| Thirty thousand dollar profit, I just made a brick
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| See and me and Judo broke it down, we just slayed a brick
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| Oh give that bitch to Marlo, let him go filet the brick
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| Fishscale off-white look like a real fish
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| Don’t test it now, you push that boy and it’s like a killswitch
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| Two hundred thousand on the table next to five sticks
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| I send that work across the border, took a real risk
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| Rob who? |
| take what? |
| fuck around get killed bitch
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| Loyalty over royalty, blood sweat and tears shit
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| Rob who? |
| take what? |
| fuck around get killed bitch
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| Loyalty over royalty, blood sweat and tears shit
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| A hundred shots out that stick, you better go retarded
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| And that’s your man you better slide, ain’t no back and forthin'
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| I pull up with a dirty stick to make sure you hit
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| A young nigga with them bricks and I’ll flip this bitch
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| A thousand pounds to my round
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| Them young niggas done got it out the ground
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| Bust pounds, now we fuck around
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| A thousand pounds to my round
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| Them young niggas done got it out the ground
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| Bust pounds, now we fuck around
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| See my dog, that’s my dog
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| I get 'em in by the ton with my dog (Baby)
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| The cops come, I’m gunning with my dog (21)
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| Them niggas playing games, I knock 'em off with my dog (No Plug)
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| I’ll never ever ever think about crossin' my dog
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| See we stuck to the G code 'cause that’s how the streets go
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| Young nigga get it in, trap in the heat snow
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| Drop top or Rolls Royce but I want the damn Porsche
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| Young nigga kickin' shit, seven hundred, seven horse
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| A hundred shots out that stick, you better go retarded
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| And that’s your man you better slide, ain’t no back and forthin'
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| I pull up with a dirty stick to make sure you hit
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| A young nigga with them bricks and I’ll flip this bitch
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| A thousand pounds to my round
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| Them young niggas done got it out the ground
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| Bust pounds, now we fuck around
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| A thousand pounds to my round
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| Them young niggas done got it out the ground
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| Bust pounds, now we fuck around |