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Pull up Roll up Light it Smoke 1 Zip Qp Half pound Bo Trap jumpin like the corner store Had to show em what it's hittin foe Pitchin smoke call it give and go True story this the chronicle Mary Mary Hail Mary RIP to Makeveli Plays hittin up the celly Wit a bad bitch and we watching belly F*ck eatin cop a deli Different city Different telly Makin jams f*ck the jelly Shawty actin all jetty Bag in flippin packs Trap doin jumpin jacks On the Otha side of the map While these lil niggas taking naps Nigga boss up and get ya shit right Don't act right but can't get right Dawg That's y I been on my OWN shit This that gettin to the DOUGH shit Massacre this ain't no 50 Classic Wayne I need a milli Stay puffin like I'm diddy Blunts juicy no Biggie Do it how them niggas tried to Clam u real she got lied to See the vision wit a wide view Getting money never mind to Pull up Roll up Light it Smoke 1 Zip Qp Half pound Bo Trap jumpin like the corner store Had to show em what it's hittin foe Pitchin smoke call it give and go True story this the chronicle
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