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Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh, niggas duckin' Eh, Eh, Eh, niggas runnin' Eh, Eh, Eh I ain't even high, pour another ounce Posted in the trap, hammers in the couch Every nigga with me got a felony (every nigga with me) Seen it all so what the fuck you tellin' me? I seen a nigga get killed by his own cousin The niggas (?) in the mix like it ain't nothin' I seen a nigga get shot with his own gun I seen a father turn jealous of they own son (sad story) I seen niggas ride, I've seen niggas fall I seen niggas shoot, I've seen niggas talk I'm on the front porch rolling up a Backwood And niggas blowin' up my jack cause the pack good Runnin' up a check all by fuckin' myself Runnin' up a check, don't need no fuckin' help She say "Retchy boy, you brazy boy, you somethin' else" 400 for the belt, I'm just showing out (?) I don't need no ice, imma sip it straight Choppin' work up on my momma dinner plate I'm in the Uber serving junkies (yeah) Pull up in that Uber sippin' muddy (I'm sippin' muddy) Letras de canciones (I past the tooly to my buddy Like you know what to do if shit get ugly) x 2 Shoot out x 3 Niggas runnin' Shoot out x 3 Niggas duckin' My bitch she always naggin, she won't leave me 'lone I told her shut her mouth, I'm talkin' on the phone I got two guns on me nigga right now And nigga I ain't lyin', you get lied down 700 on the feet (that's for no reason) Sellin' dope right up out the Fo' Seasons Half a pint and some bands in that cup holder 40 in my lap get you fucked over I fuck a bitch bumpin' Rich Gang Then pass it to the bro, bitch it's switch gang 0-7-6 I don't switch gangs, fast money bitch ain't shit change Shoot out x 3 Niggas duckin 0-7-6 I don't switch gangs, fast money bitch ain't shit change Shoot out x 3 Niggas runnin' Shoot out x 3 Niggas duckin' Shoot out x 3 Niggas bustin' Shoot out x 3 Niggas duckin' Shoot out x 3 Niggas runnin' Shoot out x 3 Niggas bustin' Shoot out x 3 From Letras Mania