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Bust another brick, I don't got a script. Yeah, whole sixteen turned to twenty-six. L-LG hit one eighty, came with a switch. Bust a right, bust a left, sports mode quick. Make 'em uncomfortable, them niggas ain't on shit. I told J don't wash the car 'cause they On my hip. All these bitches want my card 'cause they know I'm him. Police bustin' my phone, I was out of jail. Pull, pulled up straight Ocean, I don't remember how to swim. Fifteen for the jeans, 'nother fifteen for the denim Trim. All this lean got me leanin', don't need A pill. Still pop the opps and them Percs All I wanna feel. M5 got me jumpin' out The gym. Who these boys? Think they flexin', you is not him. Come back home, hit the block, now the block Trim. Nigga think he ballin' till a lil' O Block him. All, these ones in my pocket, Stripper dancin'. Nigga thought he bull till he seen The MAC-10. I don't gotta hit on bitch, they Be straight mackin'. Don't hop in the whip if You straight lackin'. I just hit my crib like It's Bracken. He know what's goin' on 'cause I Put the stats in. Fifty on the drum, bitch, I'm blitzin' these G-Sacs in. Told her hit the lights, lean, know I hit The backends. Geeked up, pulled up with backend. That's my twins and them shooters and they smackin'. We don't miss no shots, no, send straight taggin'. Yellow girl beat to her knees, they the tappin'. Uh, oh, I get it back like a In this life, you can't take a shortcut. Ball huggin', bitch, I'm a chug. Get the opps from around me, yeah. Back in the day, tried to tug. Now that I got it, I tuck. Xane in the party, I'll show up. One C in this shit and it won't change. Transportin' balls on the highway. Sippin', gettin' crazy, yeah, feel strange. But I gotta get used to this damn change. Shorty let me slide, energy exchange, uh. Yeah, this whole game, yeah, it's free reign. Yeah, it's goin' so fast, I done out my Lane. Yeah, your bitch play the sick 'cause the Sick crane. And your bitch on my dick 'cause I rich tank. She asked me if I love Her and I drew a blank. Remember hoopin' with my pops, yeah, in Riverbank. If I get another call, I'ma go insane. Niggas stealin' swag, yeah, the shit is inhumane. You think you better than me, nigga, come again. Stack it up, nigga, I on the gang. Don't wanna get locked up, I can get the Tank. No, it ain't too many hoes that I Entertain. Yeah, it's too much information for your Membrane. Look, look, can you maintain? Yeah, can you maintain? One C, nigga, I remain. Bad lil' bitch from Ukraine. Yeah, this music go straight through your veins. Two hands on the top when I spray. Don't play with my bread, I don't play. Yeah, bitch, my pocket blue-jay. Shorty, she eat like buffet. I think these niggas cliché. Gonna get my bitch a bouquet. Damn. Damn.
xaviersobased, OsamaSon — uncomfy (feat. OsamaSon)
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