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Ayy twin, what, what the fuck goin' big, bruh? Well, you know what the hell goin' on wit' me You know I'm finna pull up somethin' real nasty out here Know what I'm talkin' 'bout New Hellcat, mo'fucker, Widebody Jailbreak Yeah, the Jailbreak These niggas ain't havin' this one, on God, bruh, that serious This bitch got 800, 800 thousand horsepower, bruh For real, huh And what? Shit, you know what I mean? And I'm finna go put some 12's in the trunk I'm finna put like 16, 12's in the trunk Finna go crazy, bruh Beat down everybody block, bruh, on God Know the young nigga gon' try to hop in this motherfucker Little waterboard and shit, nah, I ain't goin' Finna hit the lock 'bout a million times Beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep If I say I'm poppin' tags, I'm talkin' my Benzo I'm fresh off the lot, fresh-, fresh off the lot If I say I'm poppin' tags, I'm talkin' my Benzo (Yeah, I ain't waitin') I'm fresh off the lot, fresh-, fresh off the lot (Uh) I just left off the lot in this bitch (Fresh off the lot) I'm finna hit the shop in this shit Put some rims on it and some knock in this bitch (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) I gotta roll, I ain't stoppin' for a bitch Out here slangin' rhymes like they rocks on the strip (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) If it's on, we not squashin' that shit You think you slick, the homies watchin' that shit (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) Ain't no talkin' your way outta that shit Tomorrow morning, whole hood gossipin' and shit 'Bout how many times you got hit Your closest homie, he's so hurt 'bout that shit Because he wasn't by your side when you dipped But he feel like niggas gotta die about that shit He ridin' to the other side and it's only him And a pistol, he don't care which one really did it Anybody outside gon' get it Tears in his eyes while firin' A one-man drive-by while cryin' The news said he dropped two bodies, so now he's smilin' But he know he turned the hourglass over on hisself Matter of time before the enemies is out slidin' So many emotions goin' on inside him I seent him on his porch, I chucked the peace sign at him Then I cracked my volume I just left off the lot in this bitch (Fresh off the lot) I'm finna hit the shop in this shit Put some rims on it and some knock in this bitch (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) I gotta roll, I ain't stoppin' for a bitch Out here slangin' rhymes like they rocks on the strip (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) If it's on, we not squashin' that shit You think you slick, the homies watchin' that shit (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) Ain't no talkin' your way outta that shit Tomorrow morning, whole hood gossipin' and shit Dude took the pack from the wrong nigga (wrong) Bruh called him back, he told bruh to come get it (come get it) Months passed by, caught him in the trenches You know what happened next, nevermind, forget it Remember, I'm an artist, let me paint a picture (yeah) This when repercussions turn to competition Who gon' do it first, have somebody weepin' (weepin') This my dirty flo', ain't nobody sweepin' (ain't nobody sweepin') It's a war outside, like you Mobb Deep (Deep) Bow-bow in the face, turn the other cheek (bow) Who gon' call the mama when they layin' in the street? You know that pissed me off, so don't you say that shit to me Uhm, bodies start droppin' (droppin'), people stop speakin' (speakin') Now they in the streets playin' hide and go seek and (damn) Every week a funeral, it got different preachers (preachers) Depend on what I'm ridin' in, it got different features Damn, I just left off the lot in this bitch (Fresh off the lot) I'm finna hit the shop in this shit Put some rims on it and some knock in this bitch (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) I gotta roll, I ain't stoppin' for a bitch Out here slangin' rhymes like they rocks on the strip (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) If it's on, we not squashin' that shit You think you slick, the homies watchin' that shit (Fresh-, fresh off the lot) Ain't no talkin' your way outta that shit Tomorrow morning, whole hood gossipin' and shit Fresh off the lot Fresh-, fresh off the lot Fresh-, fresh off the lot Fresh-, fresh off the lot
Writer(s): Jermaine Dupri, Tauheed Epps, Shante Franklin, Marcus Fitzgerald Rucker Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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