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All fast exotic cars just like Hot Wheels Can pay a broke bitch rent, what I spend on car bills Bro got a Mj form how he shoot, think he a tar heel My young nigga cold with the punches, think he Curmel Had a run in the past, you broke, talkin' like you livin' still Feel like Tuck, how I'm rappin', shit up in the field Niggas still crashin', out bout hoes, niggas gotta chill you a lame You a let a bitch, play like Jada playin' will Runnin' the streets, I ain't trippin' bout a deal Run with that bag, that'll get a nigga killed I just shot my play to the pharm to get his script filled Good 90 pack of Perk 10s just made a quick sale If my niggas ever catch a case, bet we make bail You would tell we stickin' to the code if it all failed Bro hard-headed, n***a always in and out of jail Niggas be tender, too many of these niggas out here frail Feel like Pringles, I been stackin' all the chips up They hate to see you eatin', shit be givin' niggas hiccup Hit a nigga, he gon' fall, hit him again, he try to get up Three deep, but we ain't trailin' through your hood, we gon' split up All fast exotic cars, just like Hot Wheels Can pay a broke bitch rent, what I spend on car bills Bro got a Mj form , when he shoot, think he a Tar Heel My young nigga cold with the punches, think he Curmel Had a run in the past, you broke, talkin' like you livin' still Feel like Tuck, how I'm rapping shit up in the field Niggas still crashing out bout hoes, niggas gotta chill You a lame you would let a bitch play like Jada playin' will
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