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Ziplock
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Nyche
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Fresh cut with the box cutter Money flown is dripping off of me, high butter The block hugging me, never call me the block hugger Money talks, I'm stepping over these cock suckers Smell me, I'm getting paid on my day off I'm tryina cake off the way Germaine made off Huh, I'm fin to bomb hope you looking out I break your jaw like a cud and get the cookies out No high jacking the swag though, Straight killing them killing them toe tag flow I'm behind proof, y'all with it down If you short of your dime, mine's a quarter pound Exotic, that blue dream, all my shit live, you stream Mitch, I'm the reason while the strip hop Got the city on a ziplock, smell me My pants hang like a slipknot Them niggas wanna hate, tell them kick rock Them YF boys got the shit locked Shit strong, you can smell it through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock Cruise through the black top drop that slow When you getting gwap, the cops can't know I mean it's evident, as long as there's no evidence I hop out, back of the truck just like a president Fred went from a local to a cooker To manager calling me up, they wanna book ya Ironic how things change, still got the strip parts Ziplock came Cuban link chain, look of a d boy, every real brick I got a fake one, decoy I destroy beats on the regular I got sour, kush, regularMy pictures push for the cedar bra, They get right, life couldn't be better brah They know me and Nyche from the street You can smell it through the ziplock, 35 each, I'm gone! My pants hang like a slipknot Them niggas wanna hate, tell them kick rock Them YF boys got the shit locked Shit strong, you can smell it through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock Yo, told her get naked, or go home New Chius, black ice, go for em Atlantics with me, that's known, known Like grandma... got home sown It's about praying, I was out scrambling Had to stand out, of course I'm outstanding Honey mooning like Ralph Crandon, Ed Norton Fiends leaning, some shooting, heads snorting Red form ferrarri, got the coupe soaring I'm sleeping, true snoring, you boring Bang, bang, 2 warnings, 2 warnings Next one have your blood pouring Boob morning, mom sick, your aunt cry The don sick, a real prick, aren't I I rish rock the tic tac,... in ziplocks My pants hang like a slipknot Them niggas wanna hate, tell them kick rock Them YF boys got the shit locked Shit strong, you can smell it through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock Smell it through the ziplock, through the ziplock.
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