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All my youngins be on go mode |
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Slow roll, all my youngins be on go mode |
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Let's get it |
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Used to pack it up, had to slow roll, tryna trap me up a dough roll |
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Hundred round Drac' and the long nose, thuggin' on 8 with the .44s |
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High-speed chase 'til the drugs on, runnin' from Jake and the popo |
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They claim the game but they subpar |
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Sweat a hundred Percs, need another jar |
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Been a hot boy with them rock stars |
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Watching out for the sweep off of Dunbar |
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Little Grand Marquis just be unmarked |
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Sitting on a corner in her hood parked |
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Said he beat his gun charge, seen't 'em in the hood |
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Hop out the back of a squad car |
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Either you trap or you farm hot |
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Choppers with straps on the arm stock |
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Slidin' with Glocks in the armrest |
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Got some get-back, we ain't duckin' no wreck |
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Put that chopper to a n!gga lips like some fxckin' Carmex |
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Blow the Artex, DJ run it back like a fxckin' hot track |
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Thuggin' in the projects, I wish I could bring my n!gga Mas back |
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Turn your town into Old Country Buffet |
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But we met the plug at Outback |
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We was back and forth down in K-Y, runnin' with the Wildcats |
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Met my young dog up in Mount Jax to get off the loud pack |
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Hate my irritating ass Js but a n!gga love to count racks |
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Slow roll |
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Slow roll |
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Slow roll (All my youngins be on go mode) |
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Slow roll |
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When my doc' write, look like scribble-scratch |
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Straight drop got a n!gga block slappin' like a pitty-pat |
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Stuff a b!tch with a thousand Xanax in a jimmy hat |
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Hothead with a heated temper, quick to Windex a n!gga fitted cap |
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Right hand man the grim reaper, index finger, don't trigger that |
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Dumb thinking you can fxck with Blockworks |
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How the fxck a n!gga figure that? |
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He done got whacked, hit him in his hat |
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Twist his top back, we'll peel his cap |
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Bloodstains on the concrete |
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All-white stitch with a hint of grey |
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Broken glass, middle of the street |
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See the bricks chipped from the ricochet |
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Wipe a opp off the hit-list, slidin' off with them misfits |
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Ridin' 'round with this big b!tch, I just made another chicken play |
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Don't let that money go to your head |
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Cause the money change hands anyway |
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In the Feds on his death bed only time when a n!gga pray |
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Shawty took it straight to the head, R.I.P. to my n!gga Tay |
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Free Justo, free my n!gga K, gotta hold it down for my n!gga Ray |
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Used to let him pour his own trouble |
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Champagne glass full of rose bubbles |
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Louis belt with the gold buckle |
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Mr. Micheal Mary with the stone jungle (Whatever) |
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Slow roll |
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Slow roll |
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Slow roll |
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Slow roll |
