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Squattin'

 

Squattin'

(album: Tell The Truth: Shame The Devil - 2017)


Fuck a nigga hating
This money I be chasing
Fuck a nigga hating

Fuck a nigga hating
This money I be chasing (Chasin')
9-11 racing (race)
I came from the basement (I came from it)
Not a pot to piss in (not one)
Now its V-12 engines (Vroom)
Speeding out the trenches (yey)
I'm squatting on you hoes (Squattin')

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Take a nigga soul
Got snakes on my clothes
Diamond boogers in my gold
Hermes when I blow my nose
Designer from head to toe
Fashion killa wish a Gunter
Four G savings like a nunchuk
Cuban shining like the sun's up
Bank on my like Sun Trust
Never spend it on a ho
Ain't no ho that son trust
Maybach like a small bus
Got enough room to throw a party in it
Ride by catch a body in it
Treat that '62 like a '64

Keep it jumping
Keep it jumping
Keep it jumping
Keep it jumping

Fuck a nigga hating
This money I be chasing (Chasin')
9-11 racing (race)
I came from the basement (I came from it)
Not a pot to piss in (not one)
Now its V-12 engines (Vroom)
Speeding out the trenches (yey)
I'm squatting on you hoes (Squattin')

Fish scale we play with that
Fuck 12 in my Raiders hat
On the southeast where my raiders at
B & E taking all your stacks
My.357 I call it cap
Jet black its pro-black
Triangle where the nose at
Squeeze once they all collapse
I smoke, relax get my chill on
Gotta smoke 12 before I feel stoned
Copied so much that I feel cloned
Streets ain't safe but its still home
Off the porch with the.45
I'm the MJ of gats
Trill niggas don't fade away
Ride the 'rari like Chevrolet

Keep it jumping
Keep it jumping
Keep it jumping
Keep it jumping

Fuck a nigga hating
This money I be chasing (Chasin')
9-11 racing (race)
I came from the basement (I came from it)
Not a pot to piss in (not one)
Now its V-12 engines (Vroom)
Speeding out the trenches (yey)
I'm squatting on you hoes (Squattin')

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