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D-Tecs on the blocks tryna catch u slipping While the whips hott 7 grams in the gas tank Got it double bagged so it won't stank Use to be up in the honda coupe Now i push the BM on the southern state Fake niggas on the side line hope i fumble up and take the juice away But I'm ghost Red guts no tints nigga Tryna upgrade to the class Young ghetto nigga with no class White bitch in the n back seat No panies on with a fat ass Jus finished school for some lawyer shit Let me bust it down in her daddy whip Now that's work That's work That's work That's work That's work Alleyop it off the backboard Momma workin roaches in the kitchen No food sink fulla dishes Bought a 8 ball with my school tuition Cut class to hustle uptown I was 17 with a bust down Never thought about a court case On the F train holding raw base Back home hit my niggas up Caught the double R to my hometown Rep my city till fuckin def das brentwood Long isle Quick flip for jays and a quarter jar of some haze Tape up or fade young nigga felt paid Nigha that's work
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