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Light a L, aye Two step just when this record play We used to cut on the fuckin' oven Back in section eight 2015, QP for 650 That's pressure wait Get it off in seven days First offense, I catch a case Bitch I'm in monyon mode 556 spit out that blick so fast Bitch you can't run from those We bag it wit a mask Bitch this that thrax And we ain't cuttin' dope It don't make you gangsta Cuz y'all post it Y'all ain't uppin' poles Y'all really a bunch of hoes Aye, we clutchin' weaponry Bullshit walk, that money talk So we just let that chedda speak Hawk him down, they chalk him out When bronem let that 'Retta tweak Now his lil bitch on my dick Her head between my legs like pedigree You suckin' dick You betta be You tuckin' blicks Oh yes indeed They will not get the best of me I will not be no rest in peace I'm bound to let my weapon speak My name is G Peso I get to the monyon I blow on exotic It reek like some Funyuns My niggas they bout it They wild, and go dumb dumb Hop out on yo block And them glizzy's go bumb bumb Light a L, aye Two step just when this record play We used to cut on the fuckin' oven Back in section eight 2015, QP for 650 That's pressure wait Get it off in seven days First offense, I catch a case Bitch I'm in monyon mode 556 spit out that blick so fast Bitch you can't run from those We bag it wit a mask Bitch this that thrax And we ain't cuttin' dope It don't make you gangsta Cuz y'all post it Y'all ain't uppin' poles Y'all really a bunch of hoes Chasin' them bankrolls My people in poverty Ain't worried bout stank hoes I take care of Ma and Dee Them foreigns gon race those You gon see a hotter me Put the blick to ya face hole You thinkin' bout robbin' me Caught the whip on the cam So we change out the VIN The blick ain't gon jam Cuz we change out the pin I ain't rollin' off Gin I'm gone off the pasto Work it come by the ton Yea I swear it's colossal Roll that gas I can't move I be stiff like a fossil On yo ass for the loot Betta get gone like Roscoe You know I'm muchacho Don't play bout my nachos I call up my Vatos Knock the meat out yo taco The glizzy gon flash You see white, color blanco You won't get a pass Get rolled in a Fronto My niggas come fast Asap, talkin' pronto You know they gon blast So whatchu look shocked for Light a L, aye Two step just when this record play We used to cut on the fuckin' oven Back in section eight 2015, QP for 650 That's pressure wait Get it off in seven days First offense, I catch a case Bitch I'm in monyon mode 556 spit out that blick so fast Bitch you can't run from those We bag it wit a mask Bitch this that thrax And we ain't cuttin' dope It don't make you gangsta Cuz y'all post it Y'all ain't uppin' poles Y'all really a bunch of hoes