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Pack came in, dope showed up Word getting out, phone blowing up Loose lips will get your mouth sewn up Count fucked up, house blown up Count fucked up, house blown up Fuckin with me and my niggas we fed up, yeah Nigga fucking with me it's a
man down Lord I
promise I
been trying to change my ways Seems like the
money and the
bitches in my way I
lost my mind so for my enemies I
pray I
look the
police in their face, say crime pays (crime pays) Get that yay, whip that yay Fucking with me and my niggas, we fed up Fucking with me and my niggas it's man down So much dope in the
trunk but when I
hit the
city I
ran out So much dope in the
trunk but when I
hit the
city I
ran out Got a
cocaine wrist Never spend a
dollar on a
broke, lame bitch Pocket full of bands, they my motherfucking friends till the
end cause these niggas and these hoes ain't shit Say good Lord Got a
cocaine wrist Never spend a
dollar on a
broke, lame bitch Pocket full of bands, they my motherfucking friends till the
end cause these niggas and these hoes ain't shit Say good Lord Lord I
promise I
been trying to change my ways Seems like the
money and the
bitches in my way I
lost my mind so for my enemies I
pray I
look the
police in their face, say crime pays Say why you wanna go to war with me, to war with me I
got choppers in the
car with me, the
squad with me You don't want to go to war with me, to war with me I
got choppers in the
car with me, the
squad with me Bitch I'm smoking on that Schwarzenegger, that terminator I
put meat and potatoes on tables, from flipping yayo My amigo got 53 acres, a
regulator Got big nuts, I
say fuck the
world I
might, impregnate her I'm a
shark with the
fork and the
pot, the
calculator Don't get popped with the
flex and finesse Don't try my paper I
spray niggas, straight till they can bless up Black activator My amigo got 53 acres, a
regulator Driving up lets get this paper, get this paper Fucking with me and my niggas, we fed up Fucking with me and my niggas it's man down Bitch I'm back on that dope, boy I'm Codeine and Molly and Xan'd out I
relapse on that dope, boy I'm Codeine and Molly and Xan'd out With a
cocaine wrist Never spend a
dollar on a
broke, lame bitch Pocket full of bands, they my motherfucking friends till the
end cause these niggas and these hoes ain't shit Say good Lord Got a
cocaine wrist Never spend a
dollar on a
broke, lame bitch Pocket full of bands, they my motherfucking friends till the
end cause these niggas and these hoes ain't shit Say good Lord Lord I
promise I
been trying to change my ways Seems like the
money and the
bitches in my way I
lost my mind so for my enemies I
pray I
look the
police in their face, say crime pays Say why you wanna go to war with me, to war with me I
got choppers in the
car with me, the
squad with me You don't want to go to war with me I
got choppers in the
car with me, the
squad with me
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