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Woah I take your bitch to the back In the back blowin' her back And she wanna smoke on this backwood But I don't stay no bad hood You know Imma run up the bag She know I'ma come over and shag Like a flip and I'm hittin' it backwards Doin' handstands make her head hurt Yeah, shots get fired Smoke 10 J's, I need me lighter Uh-huh Smoked 10 J's with two hoes that go both ways Uh-huh Got money now, yeah I got rich with the same gang With the same gang Diamonds blingin', yeah Looks like I'm in the chain gang Chain gang Up the strap just to blow him down hoe bang, bang Bang, bang Yeah, I be at the top with the money I keep my shooters, they gunnin If you be a opp, I'm runnin You be thinkin' I'm stupid, it's funny I be wrapped in the paper, they call me a mummy Oh yeah, oh yeah Glock 19 it'll shoot out your liver MJ scene that's a thriller Hang in the zoo, we hang with gorillas Hop on a beat, I'ma kill it Catch me an opp, I'ma drill him I don't be fuckin' with nobody but your lil girl feel like a villain Uh-huh I run this world Makin' her backflip, makin' her twirl Oh yeah, oh yeah Your boyfriend can't do it like me Flex like me, drip like me Oh yeah I got two hoes and they both Japanese I got two hoes and the jumpin for cheese I'm on my chain at zero degrees Yeah, yeah I load up my clip and then go on a spree Oh yeah, oh yeah Smoke 10 J's with two hoes that go both ways (Both ways) Gettin' money now, but I be posted with the same gang (Same gang) Yo, I got rich with the same gang that's your main thing Oh yeah I'm finna pop a lil' perky Sippin' the lean like I'm thirsty Sippin' the mud and it's dirty (Uh-huh) I'm gettin' green like the collars Pullin' it back like a golfer My chain, it's out of the water My gang, gon' get you slaughtered My main, gon' be your daughter She actin' up, then I go toss it I'm a lil' alien, gon' fly a saucer I don't act like her, but she get to talkin Talkin' too much, talkin' too much She did not like you, but you took her out the lunch Yo, gang gettin' crushed Roll em' in backwards I got that blunt Yeah, yeah Turnin' your clique to organ donors Ice on my neck but it feel like boulders I get so high that I'm on a rover Enough of that lie I'm not a smoker Yeah