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Go at a opp, so that opp can at Me. I was downtown with that chop, let it Go fa-fa with that heat. Blow, boy no you not. Toe, wrong can get shot. Go, make the block get hot. Get out that door, get outside with them Niggas Get quiet if bodies gon' drop. Man these hoes wanna fuck 'cause I'm spot. I been working the since like six on the Dot. I walk out and go back at eleven O'clock. No you cannot compete, little nigga just Stop. We was mobbin' the streets while we blastin' The opp. You invested in me, bitch I'm just Like a stock. I'ma chew up the beat, call Kalo bitch. Ayy, I laugh like the Joker, I turn her Around and I motherfuckin' stroke her. All of my bitches is dark, they be wearin' A toga. She be off the pullin' her closer. Big Time really been goin' hard since I told You. I shoot off the dribble, I'm throwin' a Floater. When I'm hittin' this bitch, I be pullin' Her shoulders. Ain't no competition, this shit been Over. Ayy, they know I'm the best. That ain't shit but the truth, get it off My chest. Yeah I fuck with that bitch but She gettin' no dress. Boy I wanna get rich, I don't care 'bout the rest. Twenty-four seven, I'm Doin' my best. I can really do dirt and Won't clean up the mess. I ain't worried 'bout None of these niggas, they pressed. I'ma pass every time that I push it in Tech. Labels, they really gon' beat up my phone. When you look at my mouth, all you see Is them stones. my niggas is real, that shit Go to the bone. This shit on my brain, This dumb. I'm puttin' that real ass shit in This song. I don't fuck with no kind, I Don't know what you on. Stop blowin' my line, I don't know what you want. Shout out to The label, I fuck with the phone. One, two, three, four, five. I count on my fingers before I'm gon' blast. Get on they ass, get on they ass. Get on they ass, get on they ass. Get on they ass, I get on they ass. Tell your little homie I'm doin' a dance. Give him a pass, don't give him a pass. Get on they ass, get on they ass. Get on they ass, get on they ass. Left you in the past, I'm movin' too fast. Don't play your music, that shit in the trash. Go at a opp, so that opp can at Me. I was downtown with that chop, let it Go fa-fa with that heat. Blow, boy no you not. Toe, wrong can get shot. Go, make the block get hot. Get out that door, get outside with them Niggas Get quiet if bodies gon' drop. Man these hoes wanna fuck 'cause I the spot. I been working the since like six on the Dot. I walk out and go back at eleven O'clock. No you cannot compete, little nigga just Stop. We was mobbin' the streets while we blastin' The opp. You invested in me, bitch I'm just Like a stock. I'ma chew up the beat, call Me Kalo bitch
SLVG, klmketa — Get on that
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