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[Intro: AK Epic] Green Gang Bitch [Verse 1: AK Epic] You a bitch prolly snitch This ain't what you want We got some straps riding thick More work in the trunk I'm smoking blunts with yo' bitch Damn right I'm gon' fuck I tell a hater eat a dick I don't give no fucks Hit a lick and now I'm up Po'd a fo' and now I'm stuck Like Milwaukee, 'bout them Bucks Ain't no nigga I can't trust Put that pistol to yo' face I'm with Eddy, gonna Bake I ain't have none so I took Got the pounds and then I shook Now you fucking with the crook All my niggas getting booked We can't let em' off the hook Yeah, my plug is more of cook Bitch, I'm really in the game Different city, switching lanes I'm like Django off the chain In the streets I take the blame In my hood, no, I can't change All we really know is game Hit that omen, then he sang I stay down, we not the same I'm a beast you cannot tame If you pussy you can't hang Smoking Kush to keep me sane I'm a menace, call me Kane [Chorus: Eddy Baker] Wake up in the morning and I'm making a fade Bitch, I'm good in my hood I be calling them plays Lil' nigga think he hiding, but we know where he stay If it ain't about the money, get up outta my face Wake up in the morning and I'm making a fade Bitch, I'm good in my hood I be calling them plays Lil' nigga think he hiding, but we know where he stay If it ain't about the money, get up outta my face [Verse 2: Eddy Baker] Alright I'm a young thug, all my niggas is reckless I'm 'bout to bring 'em dumb like a fucking professor Got grams in the cabinet, keep pills in the dresser Fuck around with me I'll put your ass in the presser Laser on me like I'm one of the Jetsons Shootouts with me, it's gon' be like a western You can get your ass beat down like a step-son Wanna learn Kung-Fu, I'll give you a lesson I'm gon' get the cheese, that's an early projection I'm a dope boy, bitch, respect the profession Trapping like a fool, plus I'm eating the best, man I'm a fucking fool, not no pussy, don't test it Dirty money in my shoebox, you can check it Try to rob with me, then you'll leave my house headless Rappers with me also kick it with felons Try to play me I'ma bust yo' damn melon [Chorus: Eddy Baker] Wake up in the morning and I'm making a fade Bitch, I'm good in my hood I be calling them plays Lil' nigga think he hiding, but we know where he stay If it ain't about the money, get up outta my face Wake up in the morning and I'm making a fade Bitch, I'm good in my hood I be calling them plays Lil' nigga think he hiding, but we know where he stay If it ain't about the money, get up outta my face