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Yea, yea, yea Freeband Gang, waah Future Hendrix Zona Montana, Zona, Zona Posted in the hood with some gangstas Don't be coming around here false claiming Don't you come around here false claiming Better not come around here false claiming I can show you what that money 'bout Pull up right now with a 100 shots I can should show you what that [?] 'bout Soon as the dry hit, we [?] Shawty she still on the percocets Fucking around with them mollies too Heard you was serving that white girl We got a line on that dark too Fuck that lil ho, I'm a dog too Fuck on that ho, I'm a dog too Fuck that lil ho, she a dog too Fuck that lil ho, she a dog you Fuck that lil ho, I'm a dog too I got that ho on a walkthrough Came over late night and smashed too Came up with this cash so fast too Real niggas always in tune with me Step in the club with them goons with me I brought some molly and shrooms with me I got the molly and shrooms with me You better squeeze it until it's empty You better squeeze it until it's empty You better squeeze it until it's empty You better squeeze it until it's empty Count that money then I pass out I just came from acash route Going brazy with the cash flow Gave that molly to my last ho Came through with my mask on Hydroponic and some styrofoams Real niggas know the code baby Still open doors for the old ladies Wacked off a nigga old lady Cause she knew too much 'bout this old paper Foreign coupes, my transportation I'ma shoot like Radric Davis I'm going hard for this lifestyle I live That's how much it means to me I kept my word with you niggas Showing you how much you mean to me I came all way with you niggas Showing you how much you mean to me I kept my word with you niggas Showing you how much you mean to me FBG, fuck all them extra niggas Been true to this shit since they blessed a nigga Got Migos for bricks, they investing niggas Stacks up them blocks like it's tetris nigga Standing on couches with bloods nigga Run up on me, I'ma show a nigga Zona finnesser, I eat all these niggas These niggas is turkey, no beef with these niggas She love me, she love me, she love me She love me, she hate me Got niggas that's waiting on this work And I hate that they waiting One life to live, and I'm living it nigga All this for my kids and my niggas that with me Pull up in the hood with them Benzies and Bentlies Pull up in the hood with them killers they with me I'm going hard for this lifestyle I live That's how much it means to me I kept my word with you niggas Showing you how much you mean to me Thirteen on my head go get a refund We don't like thirties, we turn up with drums Pour me up an eight just to get numb Trap house is booming, for 9 to make bond Fuck a fake nigga, we call a knockoff Savage with activas, pull up and go dumb I'm the only Durk close to a don But city ain't capitol-murder for none (Chiraq) All these sad niggas be working for none All these sad niggas be telling for less OTF 300, my nigga we blessed Chop a brick down on a boat, then we made it My cases I caught, was aggravated weapon Blessing, blessing to be a real nigga And to be here to tell it yea, yea Shit ain't been the same, since I lost Nuski Since I dropped my album it's been a movie I got the city hating and they wanna do me I do this shit for Chino and Nuski yea yea yea Posted in the hood with some gangstas Don't be coming around here false claiming Don't you come around here false claiming Better not come around here false claiming
Writer(s): Durk D Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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