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We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn) I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye) I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn) When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn) Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd) Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in Im gone walk around with that stick it be my cain in action Daddy told me just get rich by him a fucking mansion Lord I don't want to hurt nobody, but il let em have it I was racing away from problems but they was overlapping My Nigga say what be the static, tell them niggas we go back it I ain't never want to trap it, Dad still get them packs in Thuggin hard, Going in Cars we get it off the backend Ya bitch be quick to drop them draws she heard we get them racks in We ain't playing with these niggas, screaming f*ck the opposition Spin ya block my Patna with me Won't hesitate to pop a glizzy Yea I got my shotta with Me Play and Ima Pop Ya mama All my niggas with the drama Yea we tote that fucking llama We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn) I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye) I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn) When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn) Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd) Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in Nigga say he up, then yea we run up in his spot And we ain't playing with no bitch, ain't cuffing no thot And all my niggas with the shit we make ya block hot We sliding on your bloc, all you know is bodies dropped Man that be my dawg for life, man I swear I love em Any f*ck nigga try man I swear it's over Man we pull up with them shots got ya mama ducking Man Lil Twist go pop the glock He been feeling f*ck it We Hit em Up Without em saying Its Up (Damn) I Tell them Bitches Move Around If They don't Let Twister F*ck (Bye) I Got Locked up in Cell, I had No Luck (Damn) When I was Broke and Down they ain't show no love (Damn) Now these bitches in they feelings, Cuz they get no love (Yadd) Have Yo Mama Riding Around putting up posters, Yea Broke niggas wanna hang, but Im on Some Other shit Pockets full of blue cheese, like f*ck the government All these bitches be the squeeze, so I ain't cuffing shit I won't give a ho my heart after that other bitch And we ain't beefing with no nigga let that 30 hit And I ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
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