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Ima hit up plaza with my Loubs' on I'ma hit up plaza with my Loubs' on I was down on my ass, now I'm back on I'ma hit them bitches with a mask on I was down on my ass, now the racks long I be out in traffic with a bad hoe Since that traffic came in, I got two phones Nigga, we ain't turnin' up no sad songs Pass that Henny, so I could get turnt up The more we spazz, the more we cash shit Ain't goin' broke no more, I'm on some Put it in a bag shit Put up in a bag for all the niggas that never had shit I'ma hit all pointers like I'm playin' for the Mavericks All the real niggas gon' f*ck wit real bitches If they hit one of us, we ain't leavin' no witness Mixin' up the amethyst feel like a real chemist She ain't need no BBL, baby girl got real kidneys Gucci on my coat and it came from Bally's Got my .38, I'm duckin' from the bahbies Niggas actin' like some suckas, I'ma call em Maggie If we talkin' bout some money, let's go get it active When she goin' up the pole, she make it nasty Money comin' out the floor, it look like magic We came up without a bowl, now we get to Mackin Roll a wood up on a boat, do that for practice You ain't really what you talkin' about nigga, you cappin' Fourteen hundred for a pound, they gon' say that you taxin' I'ma ride around with savages, gon keep shit blastin' My bitches send me her location, we gon get it crackin' Gotta keep it in the glovebox, ain't goin for nothin' Keep my heart up in the freezer, I can't do no lovin' Why you trippin' on a Skeezer, nigga get your bucks in You know exactly what I'm on ain't gotta do assumptions Pablo in his own lane and he dodgin' the f*ck shit Mix my green up with the Henny, can't put none above it I'ma keep on stackin' franks, you can hate it or love it Put some gold up in a cut, I'm talkin bout the cutlass Said I need it just a favor, don't do me no favors Rolls-Royce got a Kurtain, but without the Angle We gon' put you on the news if you wanna be famous Pablo Honcho, that's a boss, ain't that one to be played with What it sound like? I'ma hit up plaza with my Loubs' on I was down on my ass, now I'm back on I'ma hit them bitches with a mask on Down on my ass, now the racks long I be out in traffic with a bad hoe Since that traffic came in, I got two phones Nigga, we ain't turnin' up no sad songs Pass that Henny so I could get turnt up