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All have is white wrist, Rollie on the right Wrist. Hood is like cancer, you don't wanna fight This. Diamonds in the ears, fight hard, Mike Tyson. Louis Damier, he ain't rocking shit like this. It's a regular day, I'm 'bout to pick up The pace. I might not bust it right away, Might let it sit in the case. We buried Drac' in the walls, I got some Act' in the safe. You niggas do me a Favor, go play with something to save. One in my bitch bag and one on the Waist. You can come get your bitch back, We done with her face. Only come for a big bag, I pop out A Wraith. She treat me three four packages, That's my personal of the day. I had to fill up the tank, we stop For gas and the bank. We act a fool with that money, but you Ain't having to play. I been having that drank, yeah, I been having My way. If you ain't having no money, You should have nothing to say. I got purps, I got pinks, I got blues, I got yellows. I got lime, lime, rolled up Like a 'mellow. I be gone out my mind, Eyes red like the 'Nella. And I'm pissing out guap, pissing, Pissing on y'all. I got purps, I got pinks, I got blues, I got yellows. I got lime, lime, Lime rolled up like a 'mellow. I be gone out my mind, eyes red like The 'Nella. And I'm pissing out guap, Pissing, pissing on y'all. I got purps, I got Pinks, I got blues, I got yellows. I got lime, lime, lime rolled up like a 'mellow. I be gone out my mind, Eyes red like the 'Nella. Pissing out Guap, Pissing, Pissing on y'all. Got