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Fake ass sixty, you can't pull my hoe card These niggas really act gangsta for nun How you turn a nigga sixty, and yeen even sixty Tell yo pops to call me I'm waiting on my money I put the time, blood, sweat, and tears in this nigga For him to just switch up for nothing Ian no crip but I wan't blue hunnids If they screaming my name when I walk in the function First foty eight need the two piece sloppy Was stuck on the bench, now in the game I'm balling Money, what I been chasing Fendi shades on with the Burberry cases I want the crib with 100 some acres If you ain't my kind then don't ask for no favor Just hit up lil Scott, if you want some Za Whatever you want this shit all on the table Been that nigga since out of birthplace I be fresh everyday like the first day Ion show no more pain, what that hurt say He talking, we do em' the worst way I'm all up in traffic I want all the static Doing all of ts for the net, but see me in person Don't do that, these niggas be capping Somebody get dropped they gon' ask what happened Nigga I been that Been been that If you want some smoke, what the f*ck is you getting at He tried to run but they already spin that You know if they miss when they hit they gon' spin back That nigga dead and he gon' f*ck a get back And don't ask questions if you know who did that I'm speaking the real thats just how it is Most of these niggas not really in the field I been going up, ain't caring whats said I got tunnel vision, I really see red, and the shit getting ugly It's really getting scary Whole gang having cheese like a motherfucking diary And lil scott a wipe ya nose like a tissue I'm giving business, I'm giving out issue I saw a goal had to paint me a picture I'm keep and going and come out a winner Fake ass sixty, you can't pull my hoe card these niggas really act gangsta for nothing How you turn a nigga sixty, and yeen even sixty tell yo pops to call me I'm waiting on my money I put the time, blood, sweat, and tears in this nigga for him to just switch up for nothing Ian no crip but I want blue hunnids If they screaming my name when I walk in the function First forty eight need the two piece sloppy Was stuck on the bench, now in the game I'm balling Money, what I been chasing Fendi shades on with the Burberry cases I want the crib with one hundred some acres If you ain't my kind then don't ask for no favor Just hit up lil Scott, if you want some Za Whatever you want this shit all on the table
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