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F*ck around find out Ride around with the 2 twin glocks And they ready to pop cause these people don't like Me F*ck around find out Put that dot on yo head, i will not miss with this light Beam Jordan 11's a 9 in my jeans, I'm looking too clean and The shirt just a black tee And My cup to the top with the crown peach Put my dick in her mouth she go down deep Ima stack up the bread, yeah I'm about numbers so Im gonna focus on counting On a roll i can't stop now If i miss, ima box out Play my cards right and tunk out Boutta blow bout to bust out And her mouth opened wide, she stare in my eyes She on her knees with her tongue out Yeah i gotta keep me the flame They with the envy and hate Chasing the bands I can't wait They wanna take from my plate Ima just steady my aim Make sure you feel all this pain I want the bread not the fame Remember we ain't have a thing So ima just stack it up mean Til My life start to feel like my dreams Ride around with the 2 twin glocks And they ready to pop cause these people don't like Me F*ck around find out Put that dot on yo head, i will not miss with this light Beam Jordan 11's a 9 in my jeans, I'm looking too clean and The shirt just a black tee And My cup to the top with the crown peach Put my dick in her mouth she go down deep Ima stack up the bread, yeah I'm about numbers, and Im gonna focus on counting On a roll i can't stop now If i miss, ima box out Play my cards right and tunk out Boutta blow bout to bust out And her mouth opened wide, she stare at my eyes She on her knees with her tongue out She said she like it spicy bitch I'm way too mean Good smoke got me lookin like I'm from Beijing I need that milly no meek but i chase dreams I really get to the cheese so they hate me I really keep me the piece they be faking This aint my peak this a beast in the making Ride around with the 2 twin glocks And they ready to pop cause these people don't like Me F*ck around find out Put that dot on yo head, i will not miss with this light Beam Jordan 11's a 9 in my jeans, I'm looking too clean and The shirt just a black tee And My cup to the top with the crown peach Put my dick in her mouth she go down deep Ima stack up the bread, yeah its all about numbers And im gonna focus on counting On a roll i can't stop now If i miss, ima box out Play my cards right and tunk out Boutta blow bout to bust out And her mouth opened wide, she stare at my eyes She on her knees with her tongue out
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