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I said uhhhh un uh uh Uh uh uh aye Niggas know that this shit, it don't stop Got to go get the guap, bitch the mob, we can't never fold We used to pull up and kick in your door, take the dope, this this the life that we fucking chose Thank I'm addicted to wochardt, every other day I got to pour some more I got tunnel vision, boy you moving slow I done did some shit you'll never know Only thing I know is serving dope I'm out the trenches, ain't got no hope That chopper longer than a telescope Got the Siggy on me with one in the throat They asking the mob why they do the most We ain't got time for no fucking jokes Better watch your little mouth when your ass approach We want all the swishers, want all the smoke I think I'm addicted to woki, I know the taste got me This cup right beside me, I'm rolling exotic Smoking on Pippen, little nigga this here biscotti Twelve gauge shotty, aim it at a nigga body My nigga don't try me, cause we want the smoke, inhaling the dope I got one shooter with me, Caldwell Pope I been sipping on lean, ain't no need to drive the boat I remember we was popping them beans trying to cope Late nights, we was serving them feens at the store Had to run his pockets taking his green and some more Young nigga out the jungle of the motherfucking O Niggas really having gas like this shit was connoco And I can't post up at the motherfucking store no more Reminiscing niggas kicking all them motherfucking doors I was trying to get a load when I breaking in your home I was talking to dukie lump on jail phone Man that shit right there, it really had my head gone Real shit, we was doing niggas dead wrong I ain't leaving til this motherfucking bag gone About my green like a motherfucking tadpole Don't you try me nigga, you gone need a tombstone Alot of pain when I put on these headphones I should've listen to my mama, I was trying to be grown If you ain't trying get no money I don't know what you on Niggas know that this shit, it don't stop Got to go get the guap, bitch the mob, we can't never fold We used to pull up and kick in your door, take the dope, this this the life that we fucking chose Thank I'm addicted to wochardt, every other day I got to pour some more I got tunnel vision, boy you moving slow I done did some shit you'll never know Only thing I know is serving dope I'm out the trenches, ain't got no hope That chopper longer than a telescope Got the Siggy on me with one in the throat They asking the mob why they do the most We ain't got time for no fucking jokes Better watch your little mouth when your ass approach We want all the swishers, want all the smoke I'm addicted to that woki, got that shit up in my cup Purple cookies in the wood, put the Sherb in the blunt At the hotel for months, but a nigga ain't complaining cuz I slept a couple places that was caged in and rough Can't break me I'm tough, can't down me I'm up Got to be number one, looking for the runner up Ain't trusting nobody, these niggas always switching up My baby looking like a Reese's peanut butter cup She posted up with Dukie, hit the block and flip a cutie We got weapons like a movie Niggas pussy, they be coochi We be shooting, call of duty Bugs bunny, Lump looney And niggas know that I'm still motherfucking mobbing Since 16, I been a motherfucking problem Leww got that siggy we gone cut like a doctor I'll beat a nigga fatal, boy we really with the locking I ain't telling, I ain't snitching, I ain't doing no gossip Niggas know that this shit, it don't stop Got to go get the guap, bitch the mob, we can't never fold We used to pull up and kick in your door, take the dope, this this the life that we fucking chose Thank I'm addicted to wochardt, every other day I got to pour some more I got tunnel vision, boy you moving slow I done did some shit you'll never know Only thing I know is serving dope I'm out the trenches, ain't got no hope That chopper longer than a telescope Got the Siggy on me with one in the throat They asking the mob why they do the most We ain't got time for no fucking jokes Better watch your little mouth when your ass approach We want all the swishers, want all the smoke
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