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Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Watch on my wrist, and I swear I'm the latest Me and the gang that's where I safest 20, 50, 100 we flipping through pages Practice our aim we shooting at ranges We number one, don't question our ages Still f*ck 12, but we keeping the gauges Setting these trends, they taking our phrases Bleed the same these niggas don't phase us Talk my shit when beat come on Mask up who I finna creep up on He stood tall till I seen him fall Step on shit the beneath us all Where I'm from the shoot up the malls They get down, they starting to crawl Moving the pack, better pack up the haul Bad bitch, big tits, D cup bra I fucked on her friend, and now that she mad at me Both of they pics in all of my gallery Catching these bodies this shit is a casualty Rolling too deep, we bring in the calvary He ain't slime it's just his allergies Imma run it up no matter the salary Everybody eating we getting the calories Charge it to the game, yea, and it came with no batteries Flock to the money we trynna rich Ride behinds on gang I won't switch None of yall niggas can f*ck with the flip We getting this cheddar no matter the dip You can get hit no matter the clip We gon slide no matter the whip We been in the deep no matter the ship We stay ready no matter the hip I can't move, fool I can't move stupid Don't believe in love, so I beat up cupid Nigga cross the line so we get em booted Talking too loud, so we get em muted You ain't on my team Yea, you ain't recruited Never lost I'm undisputed Can't f*ck with her yea, she a groupie It LA Mace, and you know that I do this Niggas moving funny, they moving to gritty One step ahead, I'm moving too witty Me and the gang riding through the city Got horsepower that bitch gon giddy Ride for my brothers like I'm Lil Timmy This shot gonna lean you and f*ck up yo kidney Guess yo smoke got stuck in the chimney Choppa automatic that bitch came with fifty I'm paid in full yea I'm talking four pockets Said he want smoke said nigga stop talking Niggas hate me, but they won't stop watching I ain't got time I'm trynna run up this profit Money on my team, they ask when I start balling These diamonds came straight from the artic The bag done drop that shit popping and locking Think I'm hating I'm just keeping it honest My team gonna ball my circle like a bubble Bad lil niggas that stayed in trouble We big dogs we ain't wearing no muzzles Seen some shit that made me stay humble Imma hard nigga for the bitches I'm subtle Niggas switch up like they playlist on shuffle Money like chips the way that it ruffle Married to the money, Imma get me a couple Ain't pay attention, that talk to cheap Pay attention when I talk on this beat Ready to shoot like I'm Pistol Pete Stay with some blues but red on my feet Ten toes down, I ain't taking a seat My niggas get bread you get the wheat Swear we get paid by the end of the week Fucking yo bitch, and I swear she a freak Nice little body that shit is physique Been in the swamp, yea I be in the creek Stay with straps like I am a geek Chanel on my bitch, she got doubles Cs All black stepping, Soldier Rees Next week we gonna rock Mcqueens Get out the mud by any means Raised by soldiers, this shit ain't for the weak Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
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