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Ay One take Ay Yuh One take I'm cracking the code Ay I guess it's time to go stupid on the track Been through all the pain Been through all the shame I got percs I got molly Imma die in vein I'm shooting up everyday Novocaine Can I spray I got guns everyday Who the f*ck gonna play Come right here They wanna be Come right here They wanna be Me I'm the nigga Yeah Yeah S A C E B I got the glock and I'm gon spray F*ck around here, them niggas wanna play I got the glock and I'm gon spray F*ck around here, them niggas wanna play Come around here (come around here) Yeah You fucking with gang Nigga on Tropical D He got the plan Yeah Yeah Nate Bando gon' shoot for the 3 Yeah Yeah Sake yeah, he coming with me Yeah Yeah Griz creepin' round the block Niggas really pocket watchin Niggas really block hoppin Bitches really nigga watchin Can't make this shit up All these people is a front Who the f*ck you know is up Like me 7SEVEN7 what I bleed Gotta attack it with my team Gotta stack it with my green Going up, the f*ck you mean Grinding hard, can't get no sleep Everyday I want some peace Rest my eyes, can't get no sleep Everyday I wanna die Put my eyes into the sky Pass the blunt, let's all get high (s a k e, s a k e, s a k e) Rolling up until I die 7SEVEN7 with my guys Wanna smoke .4, maybe .5 Got the ash up in my eye Got David here, he my guy Tropical D, he gon spray Shoot for the 3 Nigga like me Bitch I'm with my brother Split the bread and butter If you reach, you getting cut up Feel the blade since Cascade Till' we locked up in the casket My momma in my vein So, I ain't gon die in vein Everyday a new complaint from a f*ck nigga Getting left in dust like some keef after crush nigga I ran through the back in a rush If they ask All I know is hush, nigga Duh nigga All I know is lust I swear I'm a lover boy But, I be into trouble boy My bitch said she proud of me But, I can never trust a hoe My bitch love to tour She be making all the damn noise I don't want to smoke on your dope If you ain't tote the grabba boy If she ain't smoke, still gon' choke Proud of all my hoes I put Prada on my hoes She give me a good show I done played the lotto with the devil and he ain't show Fucking on your bitch and I ain't grow Who the f*ck you think you know Do it like Sace and Sake on the track Kill a nigga, give no dap Fucking with them niggas Nah, I can't put that on my soul How you coming How we go Pour it up, let's drink some more Take a shot of Patron Fill it up and get some more nigga I got wok in my top Fucking your thot Lick it, ring-pop It's the pussy pop Sace and Sake, we on top Sake got the hoes now Feel like young Charlie Sheen Now my lover bitch You a random
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