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Now pass that shit

This is

True blue hustle game shit. You understand that zone one west side bank here shit, too. You understand certified. All right

I'll tell you my flaws you dodging my nigga. Don't let me catch you

Y 'all niggas out there

I'm gonna suck the seed and flow

Motherfucker, we gon' ball

Hold on that nigga, freeze up

Dig it out, my nigga

We will let him fly, nigga

Talkin' records, break your belly

Ease up

I ain't never compromisin' my pimpin'

Chastisin' all of my hoes

Third around side, it's extended

Can't even fit it in my clothes

You can fit that thing in your clothes

I got a 12 gauge in my joggin' pants

Pull a nigga head off, trick a nigga bitch

Can't step on that nigga like I want to

I got a 60 nigga to move on command

415s in a robber van

And I got the feel of no ballin' hand

Throw a nigga head like on demand

Knock a nigga ass off on the sand

Try a nigga homebody on the pen

Talk that shit, I'll shoot you dead in the head

Knock your brains on your man

I'm dedicated to my bankroll

Still dodgin' them plain clothes

I'm suck a duck in them stank hoes

I'm off churn, bitch, I ain't go

Jumpin' out the dresser

I'll fuck your hoe with pressure

Nigga sneeze wrong, we gon' own that

We gon' bless you when we catch you

I'll fuck up on your freezer

Cause my niggas gon' get active

And they don't wanna see us

My niggas set it off

All you suckers see a flow

Motherfucker, we gon' follow

Roll that nigga freezer

Set it off, my nigga

We gon' let him fly, nigga

Talkin' records, bruh, you better ease up

I'm high, I'm insane

My milk insane, my bitch insane

I'm switchin' lanes, I'm a nut

Till your bitch came, try to tip and get split brains

I'm the huss gang here, huh, yo

I could complain if I want to

I pay six figures for my Cuban, nigga

Me reach for it when you see them playin'

Pole linin' up for dick

Like you're doin' bread alone

I'm a stoner, just a dude in verse

I smoke the sellin' stuff

Hold up, roll this drawer

Magazine clip, nigga, hold this, hold up

And you knocked off for a zip, yeah, drank me a zip

Bankroll came for this, hold up

On the nigga right there, chillin' with a bitch, fuck her

She can get it too, so what?

Catch him when he comin' at the club, in traffic

I'ma grab that Mac and whip this mothafucka

Let's cream on the bankroll, let's swell up

Nigga, we'll roll up

I done met it, with them sticks, had his toes

Don't let me catch you right in traffic

Y 'all niggas out there swillin'

On your freezer

Free, nigga

Come on, nigga, gon' get active

If you don't wanna see us

My nigga, set it off

All you suckas, see it flop

Mothafucka, we gon' ball

Hold on, nigga, freezer

Set it off, my nigga

We gon' let him fly, nigga

Top that racket, spread your belly

Ease up

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