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I could hear all them hater's going off

I could hear momma's cryin' at the coffins

If a n***a try me I'mma off him

I think my phone tapped so talk with some caution

In the morning I can get you brown d I can get you good weed

I can get you tan I'm talkin' about alicia keys

I can get ya mid-grade talking about a G a P

I can get ya crystal rocks I'm talkin' about that molly

Boy I love my hood so it's tatted on my body

These nigga's mad when I pull up in that rari

I don't like to brag but they know I got an army

F**k with me I send them shooters put that on charlie

Automatic going off

I could hear momma's cryin' at the coffins

If a n***a try me I'mma off him

I think my phone tapped so talk with some caution

In the morning I can get you brown d I can get you good weed

I can get you tan I'm talkin' about alicia keys

I can get ya mid-grade talking about a G a p

I can get ya crystal rocks I'm talkin' about that molly

Back in my county we movin' like the gotti's

Flexin' with that ice on boy you a robbery

I can't talk to you if it ain't money

Ballin' like I'm hartfield j's hit the rock

Get the dancin' to the dougie say yo ass a dummie

Got the trap jumpin' the some double dutch

p***y get your money up

F**k with me you double up triple up

If you ain't getting money then you f**kin' up

Playin' with my money then I'm sending red crew after you

I can see your momma cryin' front row at your funeral

Talkin' bout harming me you better watch

I'm from the southside where they bang red and blue

I could hear all them hater's going off

I could hear momma's cryin' at the coffins

If a n***a try me I'mma off him

I think my phone tapped so talk with some caution

In the morning I can get you brown d I can get you good weed

I can get you tan I'm talkin' about alicia keys

I can get ya mid-grade talking about a G a p

I can get ya crystal rocks I'm talkin' about that molly

If a n***a try me rock-a-bye baby

Born in the eighties the crack era raised me

I'mma give 'em hell 'til these p***y nigga's cage me

Shout out to this microphone and scale that's what pays me

I'm sucker free bet a n***a won't look wrong or even f**k with me

Bsm yeah we more than just a company

More we the mafia

p***y boy we droppin' ya

Hollow tip shells got you singing like the opera

Fire your ass up like them candles during hanukkah

Drop it then they findin' ya

Wipe your family out like you're the punisher

Push a n***a wig way back touch his yarmulke

I could hear all them hater's going off

I could hear momma's cryin' at the coffins

If a n***a try me I'mma off him

I think my phone tapped so talk with some caution

In the morning I can get you brown d I can get you good weed

I can get you tan I'm talkin' about alicia keys

I can get ya mid-grade talking about a G a p

I can get ya crystal rocks I'm talkin' about that molly

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