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I'ma knock a nigga off if they play with cider Nigga play with that dime gotta I'm a fan of chopper A nigga get out of line I'ma pop his head Miss cool side by side looking like rock and red Each end we drop the fan in a rock and rive Nigga if you ever disrespect my squad then you 'bout to die Even if I speak fast I never told a lie I hit a nigga block wise well we gonna leave it dry I'ma red is he a blue we like double dragons He drop the douce I drop the douce we fuck the couple batwings Just made 20 while I'm counting on my last win ask him If I compare twins than we passed it I'm a whole good at doing Molly dip and dabble So much money in my jeans that's why I saggle Money having that's why we got the bitches dip and dabbling There ain't no grabbling we got sticks in move packages I fuck with sandwiches me and my niggas here think activism Walk in the club with that poke he ain't checking us The Whitehouse off that blow they attacking us Just got 'em going on that role it's miraculous Say that's 20 for 'em blues that you found yesterday Hell yeah I got 'em now 'bout to send 'em out the way When my dog call we go throw a hood doctor Jay If a nigga get out of line he gonna loose his life today Set a line said I'm drunk now perch to their face Put a stock on a chop take the jerk out the cake Look take it too long extra work for my wait Turn around stay this day I put sixty in my safe Another fifty came and I had to put in the bank My niggas smoke just walk down got a bag full of drank Make a nigga bay mama snorting cocaine Landtop ass so good started soul train land me I stick I got no thirty so you knew that I ain't mad All these diamonds on that nigga fuck around and go blind Nigga try and reach for mine we goin' see what's on your mind How these niggas had they hairy and that jury in the pond All these niggas got 'em bustle like we on our way to prom Is this scuba and a dime we be 75 a line Let my foe five became my drink out with wine Yeah Scooby left his chopper but I still rock with mine Let a hand on a dime you goin' die while you trying And no nigga ever impressed me if they told you that they lying And a sip as best a pop for away you will get dropped Or talk with that black burn messy with a trop Say it's 20 with 'em blues that you found yesterday Hell yeah I got 'em now I'm 'bout to send 'em out the way When my dog call we go throw a hood doctor Jay If a nigga get out of line he gonna loose his life today
Writer(s): Asa Hartfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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