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Yea
Its F-DUB nigga
Yall know the crew
Aye, aye, aye, look
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying hard to make a way
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying to make a mil today
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying hard to make a way
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying to make a mil today
Yea
I take a puff of the gas
And then I pump on a gas
I'm the life of the party
I know you having a blast
Now homie gone get yo cash
You drinking gone lift ya glass
You ain't gotta be educated
To show you got class
I like to travel and trip
Might even battle then dip
I got your Shorty in my hotel room
She just wanna strip
But then I showed her the mic
She said she just wanna spit
I put my POLE in that hoe
And then she showed me some tricks
I got my cup filled up
I like my music loud
I, I be feeling myself
I'm bout to jump in the crowd
No ain't no haters allowed
You hating don't make a sound
I've got some killers in here
And all my niggas is wild
Let's get this money, we hungry
We stackin' chips every season
Just respecting the code
The renegade, I'm the reason
Not taking nothing, from no one
Give em' hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning
And taking names in the evening
My nigga
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying hard to make a way
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying to make a mil today
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying hard to make a way
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying to make a mil today
I, I, I, I'm just living in truth
While y'all just living a lie
I'm so F-L-Y
You think I live in the sky
No, ain't no need to be shy
Girl, I'm one hell of a guy
I'll set it off in this mutha brother
You need to be wise
I love my gun on my hip
I love the Chrome on my whip
I got my mind right, my money right
And I'm making it flip
So, when I go to the lab
I'm coming back with a hit
Like if I go to the trap
I'm coming back with a brick
I love my Queen hair nappy
I love real booty and titties
I take good care of the fam
And I put on for my city
So now you know we get busy
F-DUB the clique and we lity
I know some hustlers in here
And all my niggas is with me
Now let's get back to the paper
Middle finger the haters
As we strive for the highest
Just show respect to the greatest
Not taking nothing, from no one
Give em' hell long as you're breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning
And taking names in the evening
My niggas
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying hard to make a way
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying to make a mil today
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying hard to make a way
Twenty-four seven uh
Maybe twenty-four eight
Got a lot on my plate
Trying to make a mil today
Yea