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Pluto! Yea Yea I
don't play no games, nigga no facade I
got every car you want in my garage She gotta fattie on her like Nicki Minaj I
copped a
car and then I
fucked her cause I'm naught (Yea nigga) I
was riding round my hood with narcotics (Yea nigga) I
got 36 ounces in my pocket I'm saucing yea I'm hard to kill I
got these mils yea I
took the
gang off planes and jumped on Leers, yea I
told the
jeweler [?] this our year yea Zona stacked his first mil I'm so proud yea Metro spent 3
on a
crib he so out here Ain't no sauce, ain't no loss, [?] oou! Push to start, man fuck them narcs, we take off I
got activis, color Randy Moss 30 chains on, ten rings on Zona stacked his first mil, told ya I'm proud of him Popping them seals, in Beverly Hills My clarity clear (yea yea) My diamonds are real (let's go) Serve you some whip Then take me a
trip I
rap over scores, like it's a
gift It came with a
stem A
thousand-one grand I
left in a
Rari Came back in a
Lamb I'm truly excited My niggas get money (I'm that nigga) Stash in the
walls All one hundreds The
coupe got frog eyes I'll get ya hog tied I
know when one ride Nigga we all slide I'm trying to keep it so real with you We kinda pulled off a
miracle We need some fresh new material Cause niggas ain't got nothing to live for You can't be throwing up money [?] I'll keep it all the
way real with you I
love to see when my niggas get money I'ma keep it all the
way real with you Whole lot of loyalty, love, and honor We gonna be hard to deal with If you gotta put a
hit out on your honor Just know, nigga I'm still with you Left, right wrist glowin I
can't keep it no more real with you I
keep codeine pouring Let me pop a
pill with you My young nigga locked behind the
bars I
was trapping first, then made myself a
star Baking Soda, cocaina on your heinous Fuck being neutral, I'm exclusive You can't find us Cuban links, [?] diamonds Change the
climate That molly exclusive Fuck yo bitch, cause she basic I
catch you hating I'ma stab you up, like Jason We got drug relations Can't hear our conversations We do home invasions But that's just on occasions Know what they do to snitches When they sign them papers Heard they found yo momma But I
din't tell em rape her Rather have my dogs with me Than have them in the
cages Make you get all of this pain To feel the
rock and cradle Cut it off you fucking snake You motherfucking traders My words will have you devastated but how can you blame us You need to be decapitated boy you tried to play us I'm having evil thoughts about you, better come and pay up I'll pop a
Desert Eagle at ya, ain't no one can save ya Check my [?], I'm so loaded Fuck yo bitch, she so bogus My lil bitchs yea I
buy them Rollies Fuck yo clique, fuck yo OG Stuff my blunts, three grams of OG Shake em off, can't let you hold me I
came to stunt so hard on you, call the
police She swiped the
card, I
fucked her with my brothers A
pound of OG, I
smoke it I
ain't sell it I
know some felons, take furs and melons Buss down the
prezi Bussing down a
prezi I
hit the
gas Black ski mask Stop acting Going Bentley spazzing Good addys, I
can buy your baby daddy Blatt, blatt, blatt You don't want no static
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