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Yea Facts And I ain't even said nothing yet Look I don't even rock with you Lil boys style cause it really don't sound right You can't take a trip through my city right now come and see what my town like Cause them boys got chips and them boys got clips I ain't talkin about sound bites I might pull up right now in a brand new whip crash out like side swipes Baby look at my wallet it's Gucci I be rollin the chronic like sushi Want her friend but she won't introduce me Gave her money I'm hoping they Duce me I just met her she told me them 3 words I just told he she using them loosely I feel like a video cam or pic on the gram they might wanna shoot me I went to a foreign from hoopty I went from a Taurus to 2 seat I take the doors off a new jeep You can't afford it you too cheap I'm getting paper like loose leaf I roll a 8th up on two leafs Money be taking it do speak Say you connected its 2G Don't you really want a brother from the gutta Im the undertaker I can take her under It's like music every time we see each other Siting low behind them tints I feel like Stevie wonder Don't you really want a brother from the gutta Im the undertaker I can take her under It's like music every time we see each other Siting low behind them tints I feel like Stevie wonder
Writer(s): Jevin Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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