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ha, ha, ha, ha, ha oh what the fuck man, like ha, ha, ha (606 baby) look, look, look i'm a uptown nigga i'm a sharp neck baby on the block with the gas slinging that like the 80's i'm outside everyday with that pack on me daily at silver start for dinner, eating rice with the gravy yeah, i'm always around but i'm just out of sight and i'ma always play the chinks until they ran out of rice i took a gamble with my life, i was rolling the dice and you be hanging with them rats yeah you roll with the mice i ain't worried bout no rap ass cap ass, batter in the back ass walking with no mac ass lacking with no gat ass shoot 'em he gon' rat ass running with your fast ass i'ma hit your black ass i'ma pull this mac ass man, i ran into my dog and he gave me a chicken so i put it in the wheel now i ride with a biscuit they say "3ski what you want why you out herе limpin'?" i got this .40 on my hip i ain't out here slippin' i got some 1942 and i'ma pour up ya' bitch i'm tryna walk up in thе crib and put my dick in that bitch and she bouta' fuck me good cause she think that im lit i'm from sharpneck baby, bitch you know what it is and we gon' slide, we got the hammers (606 baby) we got the wock, and the fanta nd' they be flexing, uh, for the camera i go ape shit, i go bananas and they ain't fuckin' with the mob man you know that we tied these rappers sweet like pussy saturday they listen to plies these niggas moving like they wolves but they sheep in disguise they know when it come to beef we like steak with the fries i got a vlone hoodie, it got a big glock in it i heard he a alcoholic we gon' put shots in 'em i heard he fuck a lot of bitches he can't fuck my bitches they call me iceberg slim, i love all my bitches i ain't worried bout no rap ass cap ass, battery in the back ass walking with no mac ass lacking with no gat ass shoot 'em he gon' rat ass running with your fast ass i'ma hit your black ass i'ma pull this mac ass i'ma uptown nigga, i'ma sharpneck baby on the block with the gas slinging crack like the 80's i'm outside everyday with that pack on me daily at silver start for dinner eating rice with the gravy (606 fucked this up)
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