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Jumping out on a jump man, can't trick I ain't no stunt man Free my nigga from the deuce and let your gun blame Big bank, I'm tryna fit it all in one hand All that ass up on a nigga, I'm like what am Aye hoe, I can do her from Diego And she usually come with chicken like Alfredo Baby, I already won the game, but I'ma play though Got a choppa on the couch, not a potato I do not slip, I start tripping in this bitch I cannot flip, I got bodies on my wrist Boy must've forgot before the rap, was doing skits Still doing skills, just hit a nigga with this clip Still doing hits, I put ten in this bitch We got fans in this whip, don't be playing with the stick Fly a hooker out, but I need ten for the wrist Don't be playing with my chips, on the land with my dick Aye, from the jungle, but I trap inside the ocean Water on my neck, it got me ashy, I need lotion Too much jewelry on me, you would think the heater broken I ain't with the capping, I'ma leave a nigga smoking Tens on my whip, don't be playing with my shits I got brain from the bricks, don't be playing with a pimp Tired than a black bitch with braids when they hip Thirty in this Glock-9, I payed for the strip It's free Deuce Black, give me two shots Had her on my strap, bitch, I'm a tube sock We gone still be shooting at you long as you not And when you niggas, I'm still blowing like I'm too hot It's murder in the air, I got a sound to it When you walk into the building, they play clown music I praise the struggle to the people who been down through it Cater got a kick, but I'ma add another round to it Tell em stunna, they be capping on We too hard to argue, probably end up slapping at each other Pistol to his face and that's yo ass if you stutter How you go to jail and switch, you drove the flag if you a other Water on my neck, die for it like Titanic Went to jail and popped, it started looking like I planned it The way I hit your whip, can't be fixed with no bandage Playing with this pole, I can't trip, I do damage Aye, from the jungle, but I trap inside the ocean Water on my neck, it got me ashy, I need lotion Too much jewelry on me, you would think the heater broken I ain't with the capping, I'ma leave a nigga smoking Tens on my whip, don't be playing with my shits I got brain from the bricks, don't be playing with a pimp Tired than a black bitch with braids when they hip Thirty in this Glock-9, I payed for the strip
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