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I keep the chip off in my cell phone

Pocket full of stones smoking on the strong

Freddy Kane Freddy Corleone

Martial town niggas had a n***a running home

I call collect get me that 38 that b***h is on

9 millimeter barretta to 40 cal

Like 23 fresh out the box b***h I hold it down

I hit the stroll with a chili bowl and the cook is foul

Fast forward ten years i came back and rolled this with golden crowns

Skinny n***a

Six wing mild sauce

With all the fries you can give me

I tear them bitches off

Ski mask I'm already daddy

That's where the niggas off

Point at my 357 got my point across

A skinny n***a

Six Wing Mild Sauce

With all the fires you can give me

I tear them bitches off

Burning a hole in my pocket

Got me out her fifty soft

223 on my enemy

I tear them bitches off

A skinny n***a

Six wing mild sauce

With all the fries you can give me

I tear them bitches off

A plate of chicken with the bread stuck to the bottom

F**k my enemies what you looking for b***h I got 'em

b***h b***h I got ' em

b***h b***h I got ' em

F**k my enemies what you looking for b***h I got 'em

b***h b***h I got ' em

b***h b***h I got ' em

f**k my enemies what you looking for b***h I got 'em

KFC Harolds Sharks and Popeyes

Adidas suit with a plate of chicken got mob ties

A fresh dealt weed crumbs on my pussies

I got my liscense now I'm backseat f**king every week

A big dish live a mill and then go to work

3:30 school was out and I was fresh under her skirt

Project niggas hit that b***h that p***y went berserk

Don't hit with that dirt or f**k around you might get burnt

She was raised in the church turnt out in the ghetto

Lock it p***y pop it I swear that b***h deserve a medal

Same school girls turning to strippers just a little

Pimpin' ' til I die if you wanna stop then get the shovel b***h

Extra sauce with the bread stuck to the bottom

Freddie fuji auto all my bitches full rider

Cop that llamas got the hollows poppin' out the barrel

Got a stain for them meet me at the Harolds b***h

A skinny n***a

Six wing mild sauce

WIth all the fries you can give me

I tear them bitches off

A plate of chicken

With the bread stuck to the bottom

But f**k my enemies what you looking for b***h I got 'em

b***h b***h I got ' em

b***h b***h I got ' em

F**k my enemies what you looking for b***h I got 'em

b***h b***h I got ' em

b***h b***h I got ' em

F**k my enemies what you looking for b***h I got 'em

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