Adolf

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[Intro] Ready Huh [Chorus] I pay a hunnid', get these cops off, huh Fifty racks, get your block knocked off, huh I got troops like Adolf, hm Ya'll niggas created, who made y'all? Huh Hit the bitch like I play baseball Fifty-sum' racks, I spend that in the mall I wanna' fuck on that bitch, she a doll, huh Locked up two years, I went bald, huh You tryna' ride the wave, I bet you gon' fall I'm with the mob, you know it's one call My money, you know that it's taller than tall Chop in my hand, man I do the chop walk I ain't tryna' talk, man your pockets too small Post 'em, you know that they hang with the mob They want your chain, they gon' tear you apart That bitch ass fat, you know I like that alot These niggas pussy, I came from the block Hunnid' thousand racks in the mattress, you know I'm still duckin' thе cops Wrist on waterfall Yeen' on shit, what I thought Bought up five hundred dollars, junkiеs they call I'm on probation, I'm still smokin' pot Niggas shoot dice, put your money in the pot Partners on the block and they posted with they Glock I told my bitch that I wan' be a thot She seen my ex and you know that they fire Pull out them blickies, them niggas gon' pop Call [?] then they came with the mop Gave her a few racks even though she was a bop Had to get it out the hood, man you know the block hot [Chorus] I pay a hunnid', get these cops off, huh Fifty racks, get your block knocked off, huh I got troops like Adolf, hm Ya'll niggas created, who made y'all? Huh Hit the bitch like I play baseball Fifty-sum' racks, I spend that in the mall I wanna' fuck on that bitch, she a doll, huh Locked up two years, I went bald, huh You tryna' ride the wave, I bet you gon' fall I'm with the mob, you know it's one call My money, you know that it's taller than tall Chop in my hand, man I do the chop walk I ain't tryna' talk, man your pockets too small Post 'em, you know that they hang with the mob They want your chain, they gon' tear you apart That bitch ass fat, you know I like that alot These niggas pussy, I came from the block Hunnid' thousand racks in the mattress, you know I'm still duckin' the cops Wrist on waterfall Yeen' on shit, what I thought Bought up five hundred dollars, junkies they call I'm on probation, I'm still smokin' pot Niggas shoot dice, put your money in the pot Partners on the block and they posted with they Glock I told my bitch that I wan' be a thot She seen my ex and you know that they fought Pull out them blickies, them niggas gon' pop Call [?] then they came with the mop Gave her a few racks even though she was a bop Had to get it out the hood, man you know the block hot
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- Writers
- Glokk40Spaz
- Cxdy
- Kyuro