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Ou, Ou, Yea Yeaa, yea Ouu, Ouuu Like can't even come back to me You can get the racks up on me You can the racks up on 'em, if you run up on me,Ima hit with the headline I be trappin' of the blue no red line After i hit her, she get the boot, no waste time You be video thuggin' up off a phone, no facetime I be spending' alot racks on my shoes, no finish line You gon' get what you deserve, ima get mine Bullets gon' cross a nigga up, put in rewind If nigga try to play ima split 'em Might as well say these bullets gon' fill 'em And you know i took yo girl, had to drill 'er Got a hunnid views on my video, no triller And Where the racks at? Got a hunnid-three I be driving in a foreign, man forget the keys Youngin gon' make 'em think twice 'fore he run up on me So i had to double back, they gon' remember the G All these niggas really playin' wit he the range hitter And ima stack my money talk, money six-figures I never seen a choppy bullet go karate kick 'em Youngin be trippin' off the ac with the green sizzurp I told her "Let's run it back, give me brain a little" Ima tell you how it is, ima real nigga You better not mess up the deal with a real nigga 'Cause i ain't even gon' play with these lil' niggas And you know i'm ridin' 'round stackin' paper I ain't even gon' listen to these haters Ima sit back an relax off Narcada Ima have to slice a youngin up, like Darth Vader Give me the chance, man i'm foreal ima hurt 'em Had to cover up the sprite with the dirty Man i think about it, i might just burn 'em Ima have to teach 'em some, gotta learn 'em When i come on the beats, i might "Busta Rhyme" If youngin gon' play, i'll run down with that iron I might hurt too bad they might give me a fine Man my girl slim thick, ima hit from behind My diamonds they shine, make you go blind Ima hit 'em again, make 'em get in line I don't care whatchu say i might get in a bind 'Cause he tryna act hard, tryna get out of line You can the racks up on 'em, if you run up on me,Ima hit with the headline I be trappin' of the blue no red line After i hit her, she get the boot, no waste time You be video thuggin' up off a phone, no facetime I be spending' alot racks on my shoes, no finish line You gon' get what you deserve, ima get mine Bullets gon' cross a nigga up, put in rewind You can the racks up on 'em, if you run up on me, Ima hit with the headline I be trappin' of the blue no red line After i hit her, she get the boot, no waste time You be video thuggin' up off a phone, no facetime I be spending' alot racks on my shoes, no finish line You gon' get what you deserve, ima get mine Bullets gon' cross a youngin up, put in rewind I don't even care got a hunnid g's Be drivin' in a foreign man forget the keys I go through bad days with the rain on me And still goin' through the struggle with the pain on me I ain't trippin' man i get my flames from the G Can't even slip, with the thang on me I know my cousin and auntie, lookin' down on me 'Cause they said i was gon' make they bealive in me I know but they envy me I ain't trippin' g (Ian trippin' g) Know what i'm sayin'? I was really just freestylin' foreal I don't care but you never comin' back to me (Man run up yo money)
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