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Yeah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Whoa, whoa, whoa, ha, ha, ha Copped the G43, and I swear that bitch go "bang" E'ry time your shit come on, she cuttin' it off 'cause you lame It's only one of me, you cannot touch my rank, you just can't I'm with all my guys, these niggas ain't in our lane, tuh, mane I'm a high school dropout, now I'm breakin' the bank Only hit your ho one time, I lost her name, gang We got sticks in this bitch, we ain't slidin' in no Mustang We either in a double R truck or the big-ass tank How you find yourself tryna come up off my name? And I'd never do that shit to you 'cause it's lame, yeah Doody just got locked up, man, free that boy out the chain And I love that nigga that day, he'll catch me a brain Nigga bitch cheatin' on him, told my bitch better not do that shit I'ma lose my shit My nigga got a stick, I ain't even gon' say he gon' do that shit He gon' shoot that bitch Big ass FN bullets, they'll go through the wall, that shit Got a lotta shit I been through, but I stay ten toes down, went through all that shit And it's crazy how a nigga came up 'cause I called it Big Glock on my side, take precautions Fillin' my cup up with mud 'cause I'm ballin' It's so crazy how I made it, I called it 'Member when I couldn't get up in college I'ma still hit his ho even though she got mileage Pray to my cup every night, it's so righteous Runnin' from demons, I'm so tired of fightin' She must be off of somethin' 'cause she wildin' If my brother need it, he know he got it On the highway speedin', runnin' up mileage Copped the G43, and I swear that bitch go "bang" E'ry time your shit come on, she cuttin' it off 'cause you lame It's only one of me, you cannot touch my rank, you just can't I'm with all my guys, these niggas ain't in our lane Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa No
Writer(s): Kristopher Haynes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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