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A-O-P-A, roll that shit up Spit my paper to the booze Talkin' like he with the shoes You a rookie, nigga, move Crip, I only slide with guns Bitch, I got somethin' to lose Niggas cap it, tell the truth You got eyes to make it move Check it out like what it do Baby, he sportin', I'm the truth These other niggas kinda dope I was outside, you got school Or you be out one time and shoot These niggas round, cap to the booth All I do is tell the truth If he ain't on, we on the tour, nigga Get the booze, f*ck his face up Ain't no gettin' up He tried to run, but he not quick enough Let's go hit them niggas Blocked, don't think we spent enough Paranoid, he scared to slide Cause he don't spend enough Better days, yeah, they gon' come But I'm still in the slums I don't tell up that bitch and go dumb Ain't goin' in if I can't bring it in the club These bitches f*ck on everything I don't even wanna f*ck Bad bitch, brown skin For you, baby, I'm a mug Is you gon' spin? What kinda spinner you gon' run Hide a man, can't go nowhere without my gun A group of niggas with no emotion, broke bums She said I'm her favorite rapper, come f*ck She said that, alright She said I'm her favorite rapper, come f*ck Spit my payment to the booze Talkin' like he with the shoe You a rookie, nigga, move Crip, I only slide with guns Bitch, I got somethin' to lose Niggas cap it, tell the truth You got ass to make it move Check it out, like, what it do Like, yeah, nigga, how you outside on that block with no booze All these heroes Yeah, we got them, we can't
Sanatçı: EB3
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