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P Dub

Ayy, what it do?

Paul Wall, baby

Hold up Statik, let me take a stab at it

Name added on the list

City on the atlas

Cut the bullshit

I'm so far past it

Lotta paper drop the acid

No biohazard

Maybe two-tone or maybe my note chromatic

Iced the Patek

Cold world wear a jack

Roll the backwood and pack it

If you tryna match it

Make it massive

Hit the blunt

I attack it

Inhaling have you choking like you asthmatic

Throwing knowledge down

I just hope and pray you catch it

Intellect multi-facet

Close the bracket

But close mind frame lead you to a closed casket

Crack a book open

Digest and unpack it

Achieve whatever you imagine

As long as you task it

Success starts with small habits

Karats in my mouth like a rabbit

Diamonds bag it

Out here chasing after cabbage

Quest for that packet

But it's heavy traffic

Gotta fill my sack

Matter fact, double bag it

Tool, I gotta pack it, life can be tragic

Tap the blunt after I dunk it

Yeah, I Shaq it

Like Keith coats

Something extra, yeah I waxed it

Boy, it's fantastic

Psilocybin magic

I just want the rings and title with no asterisk

Uh, whole trunk full of bricks

Full of mad shit

Whole trunk full of blades, full of ratchets

Pull up to the projects trunk pop

I got merch, I got drugs, I got what you want

Every couple hundred fans, it's another opp

They got blood upon they hands so it's f**k cops

Everybody put they money in this one pot

Everybody getting money on this one block

You know me? I put fire work in the hood

Now it's poppin' baby, fireworks in the hood

Red shirt like I'm Suge

Putting work in the hood

Lil' cutie on my lap and she twerking good

You see them lips, you see dem hips

You see the whip

Now you get it why I be on some conceited shit

Could had you boys shot

Gang leader, b**h

But it's only small moves under my leadership

Uh, ain't no crash dummies we just stack money

F**d a couple hundred bitches off of rap money

Beast mode like a running back

I'm running laps around these MCs

I bet you a hundred racks

They couldn't out spit or f**k with the outfit

I'm in my house dip down baby peep the drip

Henny and perc yeah that's a sweet mix

And Statik on the boards bet you that's a sweet mix

Uh, bring Big, 'Pac and Pun back

We need the remix

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