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I'm in my section
Two women on my belt for real
Keep on my flexin'
My mind don't rest or chill
Scoopin' up my ex pill
Feelin' I fly that jet no skill
Hopin' I don't die tonight
If I go down I rest in pills
Hoppin' out that life style
Two piece on my belt for real
Keep it in my safe now
Meanwhile I check the view
Scoopin' up my ex pill
Feelin' I'm flyin' that jet no skill
Hopin' I don't die tonight
If I go down I rest in pills
Hoppin' out that scat pack Ima' get the lock on my menagerie
Ima' get that KelTec put it on my vest ima get that bag at least
I hope my
Big dawg
Lookin' at me proud' me
I wear my vest heart on my chest but I roll up my sleeves
I paint yah block
No artistry
No artist fee
Around my neck
Yah college fee
Yah car and keys
I keep a check
Five O's atleast
Five more for me
I'm in my section in my Range Rover
I'm in my section
Two women on my belt for real
Keep on my flexin'
And My mind don't rest or chill
Keep on my flexin'
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
On my ex pill
Feelin' I fly that jet no skill
Hoppin' out that life style
Two piece on my belt for real
Keep it in my safe now
Meanwhile I check the view
Scoopin' up my ex pill
Feelin' I'm flyin' that jet no skill
Hopin' I don't die tonight
If I go down I rest in pills
I hope my mind will put to ease all of my enemy's
I squeeze the grip aim for your smile I'm knocking' in your teeth
I know my chain can blind your eye so please don't stare at me
And then my chopper grill you up and I'ma watch you bleed
Cook it up
Cook it up
Crock pot smell like dinner
Beat it up
Beat it up
Bad bitch dumb go get her
Back it up
Back it up
He don't know no better
Run it up
Run it up
He gon' know no better
I'm in my section
Two women on my belt for real
Keep on my flexin'
My mind don't rest or chill
Scoopin' up my ex pill
Feelin' I fly that jet no skill
Hopin I don't die tonight
If I go down I rest in pills
Hoppin' out that life style
Two piece on my belt for real
Keep it in my safe now
Meanwhile I check the view
Scoopin' up my ex pill
Feelin' I'm flyin' that jet no skill
Hopin' I don't die tonight
If I go down I rest in pills
We ain't be fuckin' wit' rats
Kamen the best and I tell her relax
Ops all on me, they be lookin for me
Open the door it's a racket attack
Cook it up
Cook it up
Crock pot smell like dinner
Beat it up
(Aye)
Beat it up
That bad bitch dumb go get her
I'm in my section
Two women on my belt for real
Keep on my flexin'
My mind don't rest or chill
Scoopin' up my ex pill
Feelin' I fly that jet no skill
Hopin I don't die tonight
If I go down I rest in pills
Hoppin' out that life style
Two piece on my belt for real
Keep it in my safe now
Meanwhile I check the view
Scoopin' up my ex pill
Feelin' I'm flyin' that jet no skill
Hopin' I don't die tonight
If I go down I rest in pills

