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I'm on that block all night all day Bitch on dicks say all you wanna do I just trap trap G-twenty one brodie toting a blackjack Streets look like duck duck goose now these niggas Aflac I'm on the highway two g-locks and they loaded Real dope boy shit making hits in the open I'm really living that life I was chosen I'm the realest one it I know it My young niggas banging that iron they ain't go to the league You want that work gone give it to me In the forty eight thuggin just me juice and Jieh Drop buckets put niggas on tees You want that paper you gotta stay down when it's slow Cross that line green light it's a go Dumb ass got cracked cause he made him a post Get up on that shit brodie like to get close I'm in the projects feet up feel like a Kingpin Thuggin like youngboy brodie like Ben ten Free the Smackas my niggas get money and spin bends Niggas ain't on shit niggas just blend in Young nigga move that dope bitch I did that Young nigga he drop buckets as get back Don't compare me to none of these niggas that's mismatch My niggas come through f*ck up the kick back G-nineteen so smooth bitch it barely got kick back I'm a pimp I break a bitch down like a Kit Kat Im a hustler I know hot to stack it I been that Real street nigga bitch I really live that We getting money now why would I go back Fendi moose knuckle Burberry my coat rack These niggas fucked up down bad they ain't got no cash Trying to keep up he got designer with no swag Drop buckets we fleeing the crime scene Dej loaf let one these young niggas try me Upping the glizzy them young niggas high knee Popping that champagne we ball hard for the homies All white diamonds I want me a Rollie Stay down trap hard I'm too focused Grave night shift trap ain't closing I'm on that block all night all day Bitch on dicks say all you wanna do I just trap trap G-twenty one brodie toting a blackjack Streets look like duck duck goose now these niggas Aflac I'm on the highway two g-locks and they loaded Real dope boy shit making hits in the open I'm really living that life I was chosen I'm the realest one it I know it My young niggas banging that iron they ain't go to the league You want that work gone give it to me In the forty eight thuggin just me juice and Jieh Drop buckets put niggas on tees You want that paper you gotta stay down when it's slow Cross that line green light it's a go Dumb ass got cracked cause he made him a post Get up on that shit brodie like to get close