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[Intro] 808 Mafia Cicero on the beat Where's the dope from nigga What you mean [Hook] I prefer to have a Glock With extended thirty shot I ain't punchin' in the clock I prefer to work the block But I wasn't anyway I prefer to have a knot Ain't no movin' in this bitch We only trappin' out the spot So many fours' up in the driveway Think that I could stock the lot I prefer to get it fast Stack it all way to the top I ain't one these lil' bitch rap niggas Got too much swag, got to flop I heard that pussy nigga dissin', put ten-thousand on his top [Verse 1] I ain't worried 'bout no nigga I'm just worried 'bout this guap I'ma get some more, got them attention She ain't worried, 'bout my watch She a over nasty bitch And she more than a thot Bitch it more than a trap house 'Cause I got like twenty spots Plenty guap, got plenty guns Shootin' up, plenty (spot) They gon' think you pussy if you let a nigga pass Rude, evil bitch I'ma kill you for my cash I prefer to hop up in the coupe, and fly past in my Jag Like my money slow And I like my money fast Pull up paper tag, drivin' fast With a bitch that's bad I prefer to have two hunnit, cash Stuffed up in the bag Hope my name ain't gettin' no fuckin' swag They just got to cap [Hook] I prefer to have a Glock With extended thirty shot I ain't punchin' in the clock I prefer to work the block But I wasn't anyway I prefer to have a knot Ain't no movin' in this bitch We only trappin' out the spot So many fours' up in the driveway Think that I could stock the lot I prefer to get it fast Stack it all way to the top I ain't one these little bitch rap niggas Got too much swag, got to flop I heard that pussy nigga dissin', put ten-thousand on his top [Verse 2] Two seat sits on Forgies Pull up to the party so important Your bitch she adore me Said she wanna ride me like a Harley When she get home, beat that bitch You need to beat her 'til she sorry Tell her mind her fuckin' business Yellin' you ain't got no money Tellin' how you is a goofy Actin' like you got some money Mercedes, ride in Bentley coupe And fashion is my daily habit I prefer to have a half of million stuffed inside my mattress I said fuck a bank account and everybody started laughin' Ain't too many rappers independent, flexin' how i'm flexin' Guru naked, sippin' pint's of Act Comin' straight from Texas Just been locked up for a whole year Missin' all the action Can't break home, in the trap Z Money ya he fuckin' taxin' [Hook] I prefer to have a Glock With extended thirty shot I ain't punchin' in the clock I prefer to work the block But I wasn't anyway I prefer to have a knot Ain't no movin' in this bitch We only trappin' out the spot So many fours' up in the driveway Think that I could stock the lot I prefer to get it fast Stack it all way to the top I ain't one these little bitch rap niggas Got too much swag, got to flop I heard that pussy nigga dissin', put ten-thousand on his top