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Half a milli all in my bag If this was Philly they would say I'm in my bag Quarter milli with the paper tags And I keep the 9 milli playing laser tag Condo in Miami that's my favorite pad Watching Rondo vs Miami he just made a pass Gotta coupe it when we racing past Body stupid with a crazy ass! High heels, red bottoms And I miss my niggas For real cause the feds gottem (Sak-pase) You doing 30 pray for 65 percent (I got you nigga) And the car dirty you know that I'm riding bent! Kingpin! 848 Lights, Camera, Action (FLEX) First 48! Fly bitches Meet me at the bar And when they catch us we gon' get the biggest charge Kingpin! 848! Sex, Money, Murda First 48! Live niggas, buy the biggest cars And when they catch us we gon' get the biggest charge Uh still slangin cocaine boy Still gangbangin with my gang boys Swagged up still rockin big chains boy Who wanna hear that choppa make noise? I'm smoking dope, straight outta gas mask It's big B's 9 treys Billy badass I'm sellin coke what's the code I'll match that Matter fact I got them for half that How many mug shots they gon take of me? Until they understand they ain't gon pin a case on me? I pulled out hopped out threw the duces Look back at smiling at these haters blowin kush I got muscle in my hood call me Flocka Bush Get your head knocked for a couple bands Shit hit the fans my youngin let them guns blam Told em keep shooting don't stop unless you're gun jam We got automatic big guns like Call of Duty Keep it G push the turf that's my Call of Duty Fly young nigga rob you with some Louis Run up on my bus got burned now he tryna sue me Free my brother Gucci! And my brother Bootsie I swear to God my life is like a fucking movie
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