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30 Round
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Lotto Savage
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Casino Yeah Lotto Savage Ayy, it's JBo on the beat Four-five with the thirty round Pull up on him, gun lil' buddy down Nigga pillowtalkin', I knew he would switch Slide down they block, a hundred rounds Boy, you really know that you a bitch You ain't really with the f*ck shit Broad day, how could I ever miss Smash your sister, scratched her off of my list I keep that Glock on me, it came with a thirty I keep Loso with me, he shoot and don't miss it If a nigga get wrong, we ain't leavin' no witness We was down bad, tryna get up out the trenches If a nigga push up, we gon' give him the business Nigga talkin' bad but really be busy Lotto, man, and I got purple precision Make an offering, the O gonna handle the business Heard you tryna take somethin' Cappin' nigga, know you ain't gon' shake nothin' Pull up on your block, spin the Draco Your girl do whatever I say so Money is the motivation (The money) I can't mix with her, she basic (I can't) Hellcat, geeked on a Perc', motor racin' (Hellcat) Glock with a thirty clip like Anna Lazy And I load it up with the basic And I load it up with the basic And I load it up with the basic 7.62 take a nigga soul I'ma take a nigga shit (For real) AR, then I won't miss (I swear) All my niggas with the run down All my niggas with the shit (Lotto) You talk about takin', I ain't goin' for it Forty on me, gotta keep it tucked (Forty) Never leave the house without extendo (Swear) Nigga lookin' crazy, I'ma bust it (Baow) Nigga, you know you a bitch, you ain't with it My young nigga pull out his sticks, ain't no missing Wanna be fame, make your ass make the news That chopper gon' knock your ass right out your shoes We peel us a car, hit your block, then we air it out Put a scope on your ass, you can't run from that red dot If the police blue light us, we hittin' the gas He was lackin' so you know we caught him down bad I heard you speakin', talkin' down on my name Conversations about taking my chain Draco gon' fill 'em up, 2Pac, I hit 'em up If you want some smoke, then bitch, it's some pulling up Heard you tryna take somethin' Cappin' nigga, know you ain't gon' shake nothin' Pull up on your block, spin the Draco Your girl do whatever I say so Money is the motivation (The money) I can't mix with her, she basic (I can't) Hellcat, geeked on a Perc', motor racin' (Hellcat) Glock with a thirty clip like Anna Lazy And I load it up with the basic And I load it up with the basic And I load it up with the basic 7.62 take a nigga soul I'ma take a nigga shit (For real) AR, then I won't miss (I swear) All my niggas with the run down All my niggas with the shit
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