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Me my the girl my

Girl

Ah

Look what the f**k

You got that black chain on n**a look

Take it off look

All of our niggas know i'll be flexing flexing

I do fifteen on my checking checking

Below with time when i'm stepping stepping

Big thirty eight new weapon weapon woo woo

All i am niggas know i'll be flexing flexing

I get fifteen on my check it check it

N**a we ain't for the weapon weapon

We gonna hit them and finish them

Nobody innocent

If you ain't dead better lay that down

All the drugs give us sentences

Feel my minutes rolling the island

F**k it up close to the jungle

Where niggas gon' rumble

Aim at your head we don't spray ground

We don't shoot

One at two we gon' boom up the roof

Back of the chopper we gon' spray grounds

Say that forty jordan he bought a forty clip

I bet i make his ass through forty clips

Shot g saw some up

Shot g told me show some n**a

F**k he he tough shady

He can suck a d**k to bullets through me

I'm stevie like hollow

Wanting to have it for n**a

Don't follow niggas

Don't even speak you because your brother

Never punch you when you caught your mother

That's your brother do for one another

That's the only reason

I ain't put you under that

Double g will make a n**a cry

Talking big kiki till a n**a hot

I can't trust a b**h cause these bitches lie

And that's how i come with my niggas die

Yeah i'm big on that two woo

I posted on the lanes i be flossing

Bentley truck when i'm sliding

My bitches exotic

My hands off the wheel when i'm parking

She always told me get the cash

I'm married to them

I'm still asking where the cost go

It ain't nothing the course if you ask okay

Let's talk about it if you feel a way

N**a everything cake

B**h twenty four don't call me bluff

He got a dope b**h when i talk

Should've remorse my designer over the stores

Can't you up b**h you a hoe

From my you got to say on the floor

I make a call

B**h and it's war you need this right

I pour a four

Pull up tt

I got ten in my jeans f*****g with me

M c t v p**y philipe g o t t i need a mil

Been in these streets know that i'm floss

Come to the east l o a p

Screaming free rick shooters and flies

I stay with the sleeves so i call a ape

Three money g's

All of these niggas wanna be flexing

I do fifteen on my check in check in

Big thirty eight for the weapon weapon

Woo whoa

All of our niggas know i'll be flexing flexing

I get fifteen on my checklist checklist

Big louie eight for the weapon

Weapon

My heart my heart my heart my heart my heart

My heart my heart my heart my heart my heart

My heart

My body

My body

My body

My body

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