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Pulling the call to the gang, baby, just make sure you home when it's late Don't let them play with your cake, if you got a stick, then you gotta go drink If you talking guns, you gotta go glock, FNC cool, but I'm just letting it sink Jumped in the street blind, ain't learn *** from they up-to-date lil' niggas, copy and paste Think about running them down from the crowd if you can't see my face, it was nothing but a waste She looking nice, I was looking at her shoes and her ass so fat, I couldn't get to her waist If I did start dealing, get rich, all these racks, I'd have me a job, *** selling to Hays I had to spank a couple niggas, now they be in they feelings, can't be working, they senior, they crazy So I'm back, score one, if I ain't sign a deal, I'll be in the trap, see the bag and I'm shaped She wanna be down, she tryna get in, all you wanna change, you better do what it takes I only had 18 shots in my sticks, so when I hopped out, I only gave em a taste I left my ***ing 40 in the car, I really pulled up on niggas with loadout All that 4-way K *** cool, when I turn up, the beef is like Texas rollout Why you tell your daddy I spit y'all out, y'all niggas be making me so hot I just be ***ing my hoe, hit his side, then those off, did the gas, get out the top of my niggas Bitch, I'm outside everything, but I still be chilling in the fire And I pop out on my block whenever *** be dry But I don't ever have to stand up no more, did it for the guy If you keep on talking, signs ahead, then nigga, you my kind If you never told when fed, then stand on business, nigga, you my kind Went so long, then I gave his momma my phone one time when we was slimed Last year, I dropped 20 singles in EP, I taped it, the lil' shawty had her grind Check the scoreboard, bitch, I'm known for slimes, there's nine bars that I can't find Dropped that 50 off, burned at his house, and then washed off with pine Oh, you going up, I see you hard, why switch, make you decline? Fall right to the ground, nigga, done hit the pavement Pulled up on that boy, just get the spazzing, walk him down like Jason Pulled up on him with my new subtractor, it's the minor equation Then I smoke these asses till my eyes start looking like they Asian Take the high bar, pull up on that block, looking like some ***ing Asian I done spent a lot of ***ing off, but it don't look like I'm aging Bitch, in the corner, he threw off my spaghetti, just like Slim Shady That bitch farted, he seen a lot of confetti, it was just like a special occasion Soon as I get that drop, bitch, you better go home, cause I don't do no waiting I eat me a box, come right where you at, and it won't be no saving Oh my God, somebody call Grady Yeah, bitch, I call the shots and smoke an R, just like on Ronald Reagan Catch him, hit his top, *** up his line, I'm shoot off all his Bay Jeans They tried to black bar Z, but bitch, I made it, I know they ***ing hatin' I left my ***ing 40 in the car, I really pull up on niggas with loadout All that 4-way K *** cool, and I turn up the beef, it's like Texas rollout Why you tell your dad I spit y'all house, y'all niggas be making me so hot I just be ***ing my hoe, hit his side, then those off, this is gas ***, I be talking about, nigga, I be getting big hot Bitch, I'm outside everything, but I still be chilling in the fire And I pop out on my block whenever *** be dry But I don't ever have to stand up no more, did it for the guy If you keep on talking inside the head, then nigga, you my kind

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