I duck behind the peels and the liquor, hide behind the broccoli
I feel like can't nobody stop me, from a little young mustache, hella curious and nosy
To a big ol' ballin' ass nigga, everybody know me, I'm up all night like a trucker
Ready to pluck a sucker, tryna shortstop my sales
I'ma send this ass to hell, with these 7.62 shells
Double deuce, three nails, in front of every fuckin' body
In midnight and mid-gatar, they gon' be sleepin' with the snails
The worms, to be precise, I be fuckin' with the scales
But I got the lowest price, put a Fugazi or a Vagabond on ice
If I must, let me tell it, ain't no such thing as trust
You don't think that I won't bust, a nigga head to the tender fat
Split his Kool-Aid pack, push his helmet back
I get to play a jug when I cop my powder, pennies on the dollar
I've been on my pluck, wherever my nigga ain't, one deal, one sour
I'm in the hood like a motor, the neighborhood mechanic house
That's where I keep my YOLA, this ain't soup, just warmed over
Never knock with my toaster, hostin' microwave and roachin'
I'm out here with these spiders, tarantulas, and poachers
I break the back off a key, mix some soda with this A1D
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I break the back off a key, mix some soda with this A1D
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop
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I originate from greats, niggas bake their dough
Get rich and pitch *** straight up off the post
Keep a banger and a Pico, a stack of Cino's
Little niggas on the lookout, this child's a po
Keep my dope and Miss King's right across from the stove
See her husband in the CO and already know
Got a cold, little habit, young bitch 24
Sniff, sniff, blow, and sip, sip, bowl
I'm pro at getting dough, see the money, love, beaver
Got at least a fever every time a nigga see her
And I don't play either
I play with millimeters, modern-day heaters
Call them block squeezers
I beat the block down, hella rounds and ball backs
White Range Rover, supercharged and all that
You ain't with the ***, then nigga, you fall back
Or come to the spot and see what I call crack
I break the back off a key, mix some soda with this A1D
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I break the back off a key, mix some soda with this A1D
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
One of my regulars was asking me hella questions, darn it
I said, what is you, a CI, a confidential informant?
Meet me at 7-Eleven, act like you're fitted by some medicine
And I'll be posted up in the parking lot with the internet
And if the popos get on my ankles like a shoe
Then I ain't gonna have no other choice but to blame you
Blame you, bang you
Let the thang do what the thang do
Ain't you, hit your frame and your brain too?
I break packs off of soft packs, turn them hard
Get it in with the Mexican, walk the yard
And in the end, when my next akin pull your cord
Have your whole wind taking niggas for your chores
I break the back off a key, mix some soda with this A1D
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I break the back off a key, mix some soda with this A1D
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43
I zip, lock, and flip-flop, 43