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Pants low, afro, no shirt, blowing purp, |
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I'm not a star, |
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Im just a regular ole hood nigga. |
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VIP full of hoes, full of rose, |
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We got guns in this muthafucka now bitch that's how we comin. |
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A half of diesel, pack of kools, a whole pound of kush, |
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Presidential shit now that's what we call blowin money. |
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Murder weapons, 357's, glock 9's, |
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I aint lying, bitch that chopper hold a whole mutherfucking hundred. |
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Think fo you move, cause you dont wanna move wrong. |
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Send yo hitman niggas gon put that tool on him. |
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Bow! Bow! |
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Bow! Knock all his shoes off. |
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Im the Savage, what's happening, come on tell me who want it. |
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Cause we can crank it up, cause |
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I dont give a fuck. |
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Where ya people at? |
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You better bring all them dick in the booty ass, coochie ass, fake ass ballers. |
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You aint neva pop nuthin, stop stuntin bitch. |
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Nigga you aint seen nuthin until you see me, climbing out a tree, wit a 223. |
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What! Im scarred up, ready for warfare. |
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Im right here. |
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Pussy nigga |
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Wassup. Get at me. [Chorus x2:] |
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Now I done did some fucked up shit |
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I aint gon even lie. |
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But Im trilla than a bitch and you cant even lie. |
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Im beat that pussy like no other, bitch dont even lie. |
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I'm a bad mutherfucka and you cant even lie. [Lil Phat:] |
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I done did some fucked up shit so niggas ready fool. |
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Remember. |
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Remember. |
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I shot the wrong dude. |
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Such and such had sent me on a lick, |
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I took the wrong tool. |
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Six-shots |
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I barely made it out a shoot-out. |
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Fuck school. |
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Standing on the corner what we knew bout. |
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If a nigga tried to play you then you better pull that tool out. |
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I done did some fucked up shit so niggas cant roll they look at it and taste it but still cant pay tho. |
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I'm tired of being slept on, don't know about me. |
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They gon fuck around and make me bring that four up out me. |
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And I aint stopping til |
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I see the fucking graveyard nigga. |
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Rest in peace to your shooter dont lose your graveyard wit ya. |
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They say I'm thugging. |
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Yea. Crushing. |
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Yea. Yea. |
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All my niggas struggling. |
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Yea. Try me and |
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I'm busting. |
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Yea. End of that discussion . |
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Yea. Be like yunging, fuck the yunging, he a dirty ass bastard. |
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Some say I'm pussy some say |
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I jack they favorite rapper. [Chorus x2] |