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New nigga on the blockYeah I got my GlockyLike I been locked upArms kinda stockyWrists on rockyWish a nigga'd try to stop meUsain Bolt with the glizzy, it's a track meetMake 'em Takeoff like MigosIn the kitchen, whippin' up the bricks, servin' kilosIf I gotta get in your door, I pick the key, thoFull of shit bitches, boy, these hoes like a-holeEvery day I wake up thinkin' 'bout the pesosGettin' bankrolls, sayin' "R. I. P. the bank loan"Keep the dank rolledCodeine in the double-cup, I'm sippin', ayStevie Wonder, it's gon' take away my vision, ay007 with that Glock, I got precision, ayYou be talkin' 'bout this shit when I been did it, ayFree my niggas in that jamI don't give a shit and I don't give a Hoover DamLast bitch, she said I wasn't shitShe wanna let me cramHit her from the back, oh, yes, I amChopper make your brains turn to eggs, Sam-I-AmI had a feelin' they was gon' switch up, will. i. amTwo pints of Wockhardt, sealed up, in my handClean nigga, but I'm sippin' till I do the muddy danceA broke nigga, I got rich and now I do the money danceFeel like Hugh Hefner, these bitches finna do the bunny danceOn a dig for a trick, then after that she fuck a friendI ain't gon' trick off no bitchI don't pay, I just get inI ain't really usually wanna be talkin' 'bout shitBut I think I'm finna talk my shit one time for the one timeTwo times, maybe a few timesRuinin' careers, man, this shit easyWhat my nigga Davis say "This shit beyond me"Yo, okay, I'm back inGettin' it crackin' with your broadAfter she helped me get my rocks off, she fucked the squadThey think I'm a bitch because they heard the sad songs, that's a facadeI'm one of them niggas that'll have an atheist screamin' out to GodAnd I don't want no problems reallyI'm just tryna get my sack upBut if there's a problem, bruh gon comeand shoot you from the neck upThat bitch a lil giraffe, the way she bend over and neck usGot killa TECs, the silver and black BerettasIf they disrespect usWay, way, way, way, way, wayOut my way, way, way, wayWay, way, way, way, way, wayOut my way, way, way, wayYeah, way, way, way, way, way, wayOut my way, way, way, wayWay, way, way, way, way, wayThe fuck out my way, way, c'mon
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