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I will tell you this Joe You will never never in life Meet a hater Doing better than you That's a fact Ever Gang Uh Damn uh Motion picture trap nigga might just f*ck your Ho' Glock 23 fresh out the store Designer closet man I got this shit on Down for my brother man right or wrong Can't duck the switch bitch count the bag We slide in silence like the hitman 007 get you hit man Drac hit the block Air that bitch out like the pest man F*ck good can't turn it down Bitch eat me up while I bag the dope My brothers in the back can't back door me Nigga Paid 'n full money making Guap Slide to the A get them bows off I was a lil nigga with them blicks and all Seen my ex bitch with my new bitch bitch Looking sick DND bitch don't hit my celly phone Want a hand out you a nigga like me Raise your rod up trying to t-shirt a nigga We pledge to the B bitch pledge to the G Can't front it baby I ain't nothing like them Slide the old school down the block beat it Down with the 15s Quake the hood lil nigga High or low what you want? Begging ass nigga you give me fucking junkie Vibes Give a f*ck 'bout a friend give a f*ck about Them people I cut ties with anybody nigga Uh Cougar bitch hit my phone all she want is Bone Fucked my bag up took a L with my head high Switching lanes in the red eye Pissed off want redemption nigga God be sending signs like don't wack a nigga He a pussy nigga he a bitch nigga he ain't Taking shit Man shoot from the back come from out his Chest From time to time pull her tracks out In the SUV Track I'm switching them lanes I be serving loud Blow the bass out your trunk A R pistol blick fye fye Motion picture trap nigga might just f*ck your Ho' Glock 23 fresh out the store Designer closet man I got this shit on Down for my brother man right or wrong Can't duck the switch bitch count the bag We slide in silence like the hitman 007 get you hit man Drac hit the block Air that bitch out like the pest man What's the rest got the A R stick put up in the Bed Sleeping like the mob Glock by the headboard Man creep in this crib you a dead boy I ain't hitting below I get highscores Control a bit' like a GameBoy What you repping boy what you bang boy I ain't fronting shit what you can't afford It's on the floor get your ass on blowing my Phone 'bout a point five I f*ck with some niggas that bang the five Lock it in like waddup my slime Get the f*ck out the stu' if you gone f*ck up The vibe We gone come where you at 'cause we know Where to find you Nigga talk shit we gone light up the fye Motion picture trap nigga might just f*ck Your ho' Glock 23 fresh out the store Designer closet man I got this shit on Down for my brother man right or wrong Can't duck the switch bitch count the bag We slide in silence like the hitman 007 get you hit man Drac hit the block Air that bitch out like the pest man
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