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Uh Yah yah Check me out It's T.Swiggy Uh Yah Posted on the corner Waiting Hope the jakes don't notice me One whiff of that potent And for sure They finna know it's me They know I've been rolling tree Backwoods Ya, we rolling deep Breaking down that package We got everything from O-Z Pulling strings in Carolina Feeling like I'm Jodeci Playing on the lowest key Praying on the low for peace How when you still hold a piece Worst when it ain't got no safety All you gotta do is Rise it Aim it Hold And squeeze (One in the head) You think you're brave then try approaching me (Casket his bed) I tried to warn he kept provoking me (My grand momma said) Just give them check When they get close to me Poppa give me guidance But right here is where he supposed to be Shoot until I'm like 35 Retire when I'm 36 Got a 30 in this dirty Give a f*ck about what curry did You ain't got to worry kid You ain't got to prove yourself To middle age gangsters who would do anything to earn a bid Baby food Like Gerber bibs Where do you keep your burner, hip 19 With a green skin Only way to keep your burner hip Seven hundred Purchased it Uncs don't want me perking it But he showed me where he keeps the spare In his suburban whip Coppers they could catch it too Pigs up in a blanket Might just pop him in his noggin Don't know what the f*ck you thinking Smoking dro I'm stinking Hennessy I'm drinking And I'm a little tipsy That's why you see me skanking Posted on the corner Waiting Hope the jakes don't notice me One whiff of that potent And for sure They finna know it's me They know I've been rolling tree Backwoods Ya we rolling deep Breaking down the package We got everything from O to Z Pulling strings in Carolina Feeling like I'm Jodeci Playing on the lowest key Praying on the low for peace How when you still hold a piece Worst When it ain't got no safety All you gotta do is Rise it Aim it Hold And squeeze Dying to go touch the range These video games don't feel the same Turning up might ease this shit This G Lock just gon max the pain Care less about what you bang Give a f*ck about what you claim You could be a Blood, Crip Pose double six Inside your brain I'm the shit No laxative Swagger I'm the activist Learned to take aggressive routes I ain't on that passive shit Flirtatious man Just ask your bitch Bagged the hoe on accident Taught her how to suck a dick You should've taught her abstinence On some real shit Hit that kill switch Get your village blown to smithereens That blood could paint an image If I let you close to me You know that was a privilege Then you went and played yourself Man what an awful scrimmage Plan to go against me Then you plan to die slow I could beat you running backwards with my eyes closed Hands behind my back too F*ck around and lap you You said it So you meant it You can't take it back like tattoos Posted on the corner Waiting Hope the jakes don't notice me One whiff of that potent And for sure They finna know it's me They know I've been rolling tree Backwoods Ya we rolling deep Breaking down that package We got everything from O-Z We pulling strings in Carolina Feeling like I'm Jodeci Playing on the lowest key Praying on the low for peace How when you still hold a piece Worst when it ain't got no safety All you gotta do it Rise it Aim it Hold And squeeze