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[Verse] Ran it up on my own See my bros on, flying hoes, gone Leave me alone I dont wanna talk Yea, lone, yea I got shit to prove come put shells up in my shooters Run it up on these niggas they ain't had no clue I got all these hunnids on me lil baby see they blue I know im a character I came straight out of cartoons You better duck the 762s gon blow like a flute Them niggas wasn't in my coupe I put on god I put it on who I can't bring my niggas nowhere they think they came out of the zoo I can't bring my niggas nowhere they think we came out the moon Damn I miss my mom and my dad see em soon Swear to god this like the second day im tweakin out off these shrooms Yea they took his life the second day, it's the second day with a broom They left me with a gun (Bugz on the beat) I had to find my way up in this bitch they ain't leave no room I can tell you the top dollar I can make it to top dollars I done made it huh When im walking, pop collars When im walking niggas follow That shi came out of south (whoa whoa whoa) Let me dive in Hop up in a benz then I spin Hangin with them sharks, you better watch for them fins Niggas claim they tough, till 5.56 hit they skin Lil bi- lil bitch I had been did that Im counting up them racks in the wind Huh Thats just how I live, whoa All yall niggas some bums, yall look good on Skid Row Lets go band for band, show your hand Watch it how you talk, bitch dont bite my hand Bitch had fucked up through my whole head forgot that im the man Diseases in the circle, clean the spick and span Could've sworn he prayed to jesus while we flipped the van Talking crazy in the mic like jesus come and get this man And I got the pipe it's hidden under my ricky pants Yea I love this girl daughter, I wouldn't be this man
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