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Lyrics

[Hook]: I woke up to a chopper and a ocean view I been hit the pot with the one two I shot yo man but nigga I wanted you Niggas act tough til them 2 3's under you Wear your rest in peace shirt we'll make fun of you Keep a 100 rounds nigga what the fuck you gonna do Just want a big house with a swimming pool All these hoes on my dick but that's what they tend to do Nigga had ten bricks but I turned that shit into two Niggas know not to play Q I keep a tool You a fetty wait when I shoot, hit the spin move 556 hit his head and his chest Nigga blamin probation you scared of prison Real shooters for life man them boys too official Told yo bitch it ain't real unless she get my initials [Verse 1]: You know this beat by Dolan I keep a 30 its poking Ima watch him all week if that nigga holding That's playing foul man them niggas holding Bitch I stay in my lane like a nigga bowling Pulled up in that push a nigga no more rover Pint of high tech nigga need more soda You not a real shooter nigga you a poser Ass so fat hands slipped they can't hold it Bitch I'm bussing off the molly so I really can't hold it Lemme hold a hundred pounds hell yeah I'm gone hold it Ima pack up Q Da Fool gon hit the road with it Uhhh can't hold it Uh can't fold with it Too turnt up can't no label own it Can't hang with these rappers they phony [Hook]: [Verse 2]: 15 I dropped out of school, nigga i was holding Me and lil ma pulled a hundred moves, yea thats my soldier A rat don't gotta face so how can I trust a nigga Instead of talking man id rather just bust a nigga I always get locked when I hang with a bunch niggas Thats why these days Q da fool be like fuck a nigga A whole lotta money yo bitch wanna suck a nigga Rich shooters we can't hang with no sucka niggas ? cause he thought I was fuckin with him Put the gang together just like a puppet picture Bitches suspicious yea this a rollie figure Gotta thin line nigga just like im fishing If you owe me money, my hood you better not visit All my niggas from prison [Hook]: I woke up to a chopper and a ocean view I been hit the pot with the one two I shot yo man but nigga I wanted you Niggas act tough til that 2 3 under you Wear your rest in peace shirt we'll make fun of you Keep a 100 rounds nigga what the fuck you gonna do Just want a big house with a swimming pool All these hoes on my dick but that's what they tend to do Nigga had ten bricks but I turned that shit into two Niggas know not to play Q I keep a tool You a fetty wait when I shoot, hit the spin move 556 hit his head and his chest Nigga blamin probation you scared of my pistol Real shooters for life man them boys too official Told yo bitch it ain't real unless she get my initials