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Yeah, yeah, hey
Big B's with keys, gang
Slatt, slatt
Ridin' 'round with a damn chrome
You ain't from my hood, lil' n***a, you gon' get disowned
Diamonds on my wrist, baby, she love my cologne
He claim he a real one, but I know he told
We pull up with real drums, like we in the van
Pour a four with '2point0, we out here in Japan
Coast to coast, we on the go, we [?]
Back to Miami with my feet up in the sand, yeah
Off a bean, [?] on that lean
We [?] like Cujo, we on lean
All dogs been trippin', keep a stick like [?]
Yeah, eat ramen, pour a damn sake in my tea
Split the gang, knuckle sandwich knockin' at your teeth
I feel like Lil Tecca, go to damn Five Guys if it's beef
Kobe poppin' that lil' n***a if you ain't got yo' heat
I keep a Smith & Wesson, test me, lil' n***a, meet yo' destiny
I had to lead the way, n***as f**kin' sheep
My lil' b*t*h a rockstar, she say, "Trippie, when you f**kin' me?"
You know it's game over when we win, my n***a Sunny D
Ridin' 'round with a damn chrome
You ain't from my hood, lil' n***a, you gon' get disowned
Diamonds on my wrist, baby, she love my cologne
He claim he a real one, but I know he told
We pull up with real drums, like we in the van
Pour a four with '2point0, we out here in Japan
Coast to coast, we on the go, we [?]
Back to Miami with my feet up in the sand, yeah
...
Ridin' 'round with a damn chrome
You ain't from my hood, lil' n***a, you gon' get disowned
Diamonds on my wrist, baby, she love my cologne
He claim he a real one, but I know he told
We pull up with real drums, like we in the van
Pour a four with '2point0, we out here in Japan
Coast to coast, we on the go, we [?]
Back to Miami with my feet up in the sand, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hey
Big B's with keys, gang
Slatt, slatt
Ridin' 'round with a damn chrome
You ain't from my hood, lil' n***a, you gon' get disowned
Diamonds on my wrist, baby, she love my cologne
He claim he a real one, but I know he told
We pull up with real drums, like we in the van
Pour a four with '2point0, we out here in Japan
Coast to coast, we on the go, we [?]
Back to Miami with my feet up in the sand, yeah
Off a bean, [?] on that lean
We [?] like Cujo, we on lean
All dogs been trippin', keep a stick like [?]
Yeah, eat ramen, pour a damn sake in my tea
Split the gang, knuckle sandwich knockin' at your teeth
I feel like Lil Tecca, go to damn Five Guys if it's beef
Kobe poppin' that lil' n***a if you ain't got yo' heat
I keep a Smith & Wesson, test me, lil' n***a, meet yo' destiny
I had to lead the way, n***as f**kin' sheep
My lil' b*t*h a rockstar, she say, "Trippie, when you f**kin' me?"
You know it's game over when we win, my n***a Sunny D
Ridin' 'round with a damn chrome
You ain't from my hood, lil' n***a, you gon' get disowned
Diamonds on my wrist, baby, she love my cologne
He claim he a real one, but I know he told
We pull up with real drums, like we in the van
Pour a four with '2point0, we out here in Japan
Coast to coast, we on the go, we [?]
Back to Miami with my feet up in the sand, yeah
...
Ridin' 'round with a damn chrome
You ain't from my hood, lil' n***a, you gon' get disowned
Diamonds on my wrist, baby, she love my cologne
He claim he a real one, but I know he told
We pull up with real drums, like we in the van
Pour a four with '2point0, we out here in Japan
Coast to coast, we on the go, we [?]
Back to Miami with my feet up in the sand, yeah
