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Said she want a thug But baby can you handle this The gangway still live on the strip Bro got them 8 balls wrapped in cling Finance, Arms, Hood Politics This is the life I live I'm tryna get out of the bits And take the gangway on tour (Uh) Said she want a thug But baby can you handle this The gangway still live on the strip Bro got them 8 balls wrapped in cling Finance, Arms, Hood Politics This is the life I live I'm tryna get out of the bits My baby want me to change my ways But that one don't look likely Sorry to disappoint Saweetie But I gotta stay icy (Brrr) Grinding, hustling Them man there stunting and buffering Failing, suffering Who raised them bruddahs it's puzzling Still on arms Can't tell me bout weapons in palm Skrr round there in a bruk down car I'm a hood celeb that's a shooting star All the opps boy know who we are Cah we let them know it's on sight dawg Don't care if I'm up close or far Let it clap like a round of applause If I told you bout these ends And why those sides crashed it at them You'd see half the mandem go pen How could I do that to a friend Ride or die for all guys Look alive, look alive And if them boy step out of line I'll let it fly, let it fly (Uh) Said she want a thug But baby can you handle this The gangway still live on the strip Bro got them 8 balls wrapped in cling (Cling) Finance, Arms, Hood Politics This is the life I live I'm tryna get out of the bits And take the gangway on tour (Uh) Said she want a thug But baby can you handle this The gangway still live on the strip Bro got them 8 balls wrapped in cling (Cling) Finance, Arms, Hood Politics This is the life I live I'm tryna get out of the bits Bubu slim and pretty She from the inner city so she likes her niggas gritty She wants a corporate killy She says that I'm too shifty Blink you'll miss me Take your chance I move on quickly And I turn cold so chilly (So chilly so cold) We'll make it rain for them (Rain) Call us the weathermen (Oooh) Baby who's better then (Who?) My drillers and veterans? (Ugh) We'll make it rain for 40 nights And 40 days, that's no respite (Respite) That's not stop action action action action Nothing is stopping this hype Nothing is stopping this Money, Beef, Politics No way we calling it quits They'd rather chase yatties Them boy there just patties We all know that they ain't on piss (They ain't on piss) And how they beefin us Without the funds to go buy guns They must have crack inside their lungs I'll make a pagan pray in tongues Said she want a thug But baby can you handle this The gangway still live on the strip Bro got them 8 balls wrapped in cling (Cling) Finance, Arms, Hood Politics This is the life I live I'm tryna get out of the bits And take the gangway on tour (Uh) Said she want a thug But baby can you handle this The gangway still live on the strip Bro got them 8 balls wrapped in cling (Cling) Finance, Arms, Hood Politics This is the life I live I'm tryna get out of the bits
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