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I'm flying through the city in that 2 seater Running red lights pouring up syrup Thick bitch with me popping pain killers I'm smoking loud, a.k.a. that brain killer Bought a house in the hood to sell kush there Fine franklins for my prada footwear, 2 bitch My family infested with dope fiends Guess it runs in my genes, cause I'm sprung on codeine The bad bitches show me love the broke niggas hate Snitches telling on me got the feds investigate The illest nigga in my city, niggas straight up The little niggas midgrade, dolph A+ First thing first, when I wake up, what you do? I brush my teeth and roll a blunt, I A+ Pussy so good, she make you wanna lay up I told lil mama, bitch you got that A+ A+, A+, she off the chain with it, I give her an A+, A+, A+, A+ I pull up with that calculater, I'm serving A+ .I've been running with them thug niggas From the 6, it's a land full of drug dealers You said you scared of what, what you better be scared Of us nigga Fuck an entourage, bricks all ima bust nigga I bought a mansion in the hill to hide dope there I love sun valley but their really ain't no hope there I'm bought a condo and I do not have clothes there We don't fuck hoes there, don't do nothing but cook O's There 17 years old and I got wholesale Police catch me, they gonn strap me on that old chair I'm paying 12 out the sweep it under the rug nigga Looking at the mirror, looking at the plug, nigga First thing first, when I wake up, what you do? I brush my teeth and roll a blunt, I A+ Pussy so good, she make you wanna lay up I told lil mama, bitch you got that A+ A+, A+, she off the chain with it, I give her an A+, A+, A+, A+ I pull up with that calculate, I'm serving A+ I call my plug and spend a hunned on a A+ My bitch one hunned, that mean she a A+ Gave her a stack just for her weave and a make up She quick to tell a fuck nigga get your cake up Who the fuck you think she got it from, she a dog girl I'm counting money while she loading up the mossberg Send the racks to my old school, got a challenger on my Left wrist Everything I got came from me, pumping A+ on south Mint yeah Loud, y'all know how I get down, in the trap going pound For pound I got ...toilet, a hundred round, dolce belt, Gucci shirt And a stupid ... I mish mashable with the hell I mean root chris with your main girl! First thing first, when I wake up, what you do? I brush my teeth and roll a blunt, I A+ Pussy so good, she make you wanna lay up I told lil mama, bitch you got that A+ A+, A+, she off the chain with it, I give her an A+, A+, A+, A+
Writer(s): Adolph R. Thornton, Hayward Ivy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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