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Yeah, man,
Aye, get my sh** straight, b**ch a** n**ga.
Hold on, my g**damn producer in this b**ch trippin’.
N**ga, hold on.
Me and lil bronem been gettin’ money.
On that chopper, it got a hunnid.
On that block, we don’t do no runnin’.
We gettin’ it off.
Auntie want some hard, but Solo just got soft.
B**ch, I post up in the south.
Ain’t ’bout no money, then watch your mouth.
Opp pack in my lungs,
My engineer wanna hit it, I passed ’em boss.
I step back, proceed to toss.
Line of fire when he was caught.
N**ga, we catch B’s for real.
I don’t care what you sent for, what you bought.
I love the trill, still get you chalked.
2Ps of za, what ya life cost
Ran through three sets of tires this month,
just from me tearing up asphalt.
B**ch, I’m f**ked up, it’s my dad fault.
One brick of fent in the Trackhawk, n**ga.
Everybody tryna go to the league.
B**ch, all we know is ball.
Know we don’t play with cribs.
Sit outside your sh**, tryna knock sum off.
Lil cougar b**ch from Georgia,
she wan f**k me off the way i talk.
Kitty hit her vein, end the night off with a line of soft.
Never Broke Again, no NBA.
On that block, I’m servin’ J’s.
B4B, I’m trapped out,
I still go back to my slimey ways.
Before he think he gettin’ by,
lil bronem gon’ hop out with Drac.
Trapped out, it’s too many cars.
Front yard, I’m arguing with Shay.
Free my cousin out the feds, just left his daughter birthday.
I know that it f**k with his head that he ain’t seen her f**king face.
Ducking caskets n ducking da feds.
They just got GB on a case.
N**gas’ b**ches get on n**gas’ a**es, I got 10 mil on my waist.
She my favorite, made me nut the fastest, I got no time for to waste.
3DP came with the Glock.
Dropend piece came with the K.
Ain’t gon’ lie, I payed her for that p**sy, but it came with the brain.
F**k his whole block up with cane.
I say Kitty got fent in her vein.
Me and lil bronem been gettin’ money.
On that chopper, it got a hunnid.
On that block, we don’t do no runnin’.
We gettin’ it off.
Auntie want some hard, but Solo just got soft.
B**ch, I post up in the south.
Ain’t ’bout no money, then watch your mouth.
Opp pack in my lungs,
My engineer wanna hit it, I passed ’em boss.
I step back, proceed to toss.
Line of fire when he was caught.
N**ga, we catch B’s for real.
I don’t care what you sent for, what you bought.
I love the trill, still get you chalked.
2Ps of za, what ya life cost
Written by: Dontarious Thompson
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