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Yeah, Yeah. Huh, huh. Ah. Almost broke the scale. Yeah. Yeah. yeah. Huh, huh. Woo. Woo. Turn up. Serving up that Scottie Pippen, Almost broke the scale. Damn. Got me dripping in Versace when I check The mail. The mail. Sir, sip and witness fatal leaning off the rail. Got plenty shit for sale. Don't fuck with no cartel. Uh-uh. Serving up that Scottie Pippen, Almost broke the scale. Damn. Got me dripping in Versace when I check The mail. The mail. Sir, sip and witness fatal leaning off the rail. Off the rail. Got plenty shit for sale. Don't fuck with no cartel. Them folks talking. Had a set but I don't Call 'em. Stock selling, they still calling. Tim Duncan, I'm still balling. My 06 still on the corner. That's money, meth, murder, marijuana. It goes down, they James Brown. When the cops show, they Stevie Wonder. Sober-minded, dirty conscience, might get it Popping, no Adderall. All I know is you murder mining, we damn Sure ain't jumping y'all. Hating on us what opps do. Lames think that they pop too. Biggest mouths, who shot you? And I'ma act like I shot it too. Get it while the getting good. And I know I don't run it, but you Know I could. And you know I ain't from, But I'm in your hood. I'm out of town Getting money out in Hollywood. And you know I got a blue blood, black Heart. I ain't gotta act hard. Run up in the game like tell me where The stacks are. Can't stop stacking till my pockets On Bad Bar. Crime time, North Side, green light, Dad part. Turn up. Serving up that Scottie Pippen, Almost broke the scale. Damn. Got me dripping in Versace when I check The mail. Sir, sip and witness fatal leaning off The rail. Got plenty shit for sale. Don't fuck with no cartel. Uh-uh. Serving up that Scottie Pippen, Almost broke the scale. Damn. Got me dripping in Versace when I check The mail. The Sir, sip and witness fatal leaning Off the rail. Got plenty shit for sale. Don't fuck with no cartel. Day one I been HV. Exit 41 off Sugar Creek. Zone 2 on them back streets. Edgewood, MIT. Ducked off when I was low-key. Grams moved up the whole Ps. Fuck 12, free BG. Been chasing bread since I was 17. Let's North Side, we been 'bout it. Yep. Fuck boys don't know 'bout it. Grown bitches, they still childish. Want a lot of money, that's my problem. Slow grind, my best part. Don't move fast, that's street smart. Yeah. B. O. S., that's my squad. RIP Zimmy, my dawg. Flip bread, no counterfeit. No. Translation, that's fake shit. Grind hard, we all double dutch. Money talk, yeah, I'm on Chris talk. What? 'Bout mine, it's 'bout time. You fuck boys, y'all still lying. I'm too smooth, I'm Shaft mode. Game over, Nintendo. Come Check me out, been through it. Through it. Check me out, you can't do it. Do it. Shit ain't hard, it's called hustle. Why y'all still acting so stupid? I'm on go time, ain't no time. Just pass your boy that scale. That scale. Still beast mode, cars hell. Clothes barred up in those jails. Jails. Turn up. Serving up that Scottie Pippen, Almost broke the scale. Damn. Got me dripping in Versace when I check The mail. The mail. Sir, sip and witness fatal leaning off the rail. Got plenty shit for sale. For Don't fuck with no cartel. Uh-uh. Serving up that Scottie Pippen, Almost broke the scale. Damn. Got me dripping in Versace when I check The mail. The Sir, sip and witness fatal leaning Off the rail. Got plenty shit for sale. Don't fuck with no cartel. North, North, North, North, North, North, North.