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(Getta Beats) Hey ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia Long live $cam, R.I.P. Chris You hip, Skip? Huh, T double-H L shit, you should know that by now Hey Huh, it ain't shit like home Huh, it ain't shit like home Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home One state above the O, it ain't shit like home Huh, it ain't shit like home It ain't, it ain't shit like home Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home Yeah, the murder mitten cold, better go and get a coat The chopper got kick, let it sing, Neon I'm out herе in the mountains callin' plays, Deion He thе biggest burger of 'em all, dog a Leon Someone come and cool the hood down, we need Freon We both push P, I'm a pimp, you a peon The meth lab got more sheets than Bed Bath & Beyond What you gotta know is that he ain't on what we on If I don't got the Glock, swing the knife like I'm Theon When it come to bucks, you be Giannis, shit, I'm big bro Letras de cancionesFour minutes after three, that lil' bitch a big ho Too comfy in the deep, I'm like the swim coach All they do is shoot bricks, I think the rim broke I'll never duck rec', y'all some free rep The Havana leaf louder than a cheese mix Sometimes, I think right, sometimes, I think left Sometimes, I think life, sometimes, I think death I'm tryna kill two birds with one stone Two birds, two 'bows, two plays, one phone Gang don't play soccer, we got one goal I wish $cam would come down, I got another cup poured Thinkin', "What the fuck, bro?" Tell a ho, "Respect me with the utmost" I'm on the big screen, Tron gettin' jumbo I hope that vest that you got got a turtleneck 'cause brodie and them cutthroat Me and bro ain't finna wrestle, we is not the Blade Runners Still got a hundred on my jersey, I'm the same number I see your bitch got the same number, she the same runner I'm a C-E to the O, you a paystubber I hate when a shaky butt tries to play stubborn Lil' blood'll let a bullet fly, Jay Cutler Them boys can't hit a shot, must got base jumper Them boys still wouldn't hit our pin if they played bumpers Oh, you got a lil' switch? It's a frag grenade Ah, this chain got me sick, I need to vaccinate We don't sip that, if it's a pie, then it's apple baked Made a hundred K before they restricted my Apple Pay How much pape' we done made, I can't calculate Tippin' down Northside, finna watch the Falcons play Yo' buffs made from porcelain, these some cattle based Call me, "Jake Amiri Jeans" with the rattlesnakes You snitched for some pape'? You need a bustdown tattle chain Totin' big shit, a thousand yards, that's in battle range They tell me that I got a problem, but I gambled change It used to be how many hams I scam a day But now it's how many tracks I rap a day Let him touch me, I bet his soul evaporates My Akh' used to do the punch game, Cassius Clay Courtside, LCA, you can catch me at the game Huh, it ain't shit like home Huh, it ain't shit like home Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home One state above the O, it ain't shit like home Huh, it ain't shit like home It ain't, it ain't shit like home Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home Yeah, the murder mitten cold, better go and get a coat I gotta eat everything with syrup, Will Ferrell We'll turn his SUV into a wheelbarrow 'Miris with the bones, stomp him out, I might spill marrow IRL king, all this gold, I'm a real pharaoh Doggy bone two-faced, call him Harvey Dent Bro'll suit up too quick, call him Clarky Kent Ten plus pairs in, neph', I'm a Carti' vet Lookin' like I play crochet in this Marni vest The watch Voss water, but the charm Fiji Mixin' up my drink, but it ain't a martini MG, in Colombus, off the bar, sleepin' Murder mitten, baby, told the lot, "SRT me" Boy, this spot got more white than a bar mitzvah You gon' need a new health bar, this AR hit ya If you ain't down to slide, I ain't hoppin' in the car with ya First off, I do this shit for lil' Ypsi I do this shit for Saginaw, Flint and the city I can't forget about Beecher, them boys been with me I can't forget about Lansing, that's a sick city I do this shit for Highland Park and Hamtramck I do this shit for K-Zoo and Grand Rapids From the UP down to Downriver Murder mitten, baby, bitch, you know I grew up 'round killers Huh, it ain't shit like home Huh, it ain't shit like home Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home One state above the O, it ain't shit like home Huh, it ain't shit like home It ain't, it ain't shit like home Yeah, I'd love to hit the road, but it ain't shit like home Yeah, the murder mitten cold, better go and get a coat The chopper got kick, let it sing, Neon I'm out here in the mountains callin' plays, Deion He the biggest burger of 'em all, dog a Leon Someone come and cool the hood down, we need Freon We both push P, I'm a pimp, you a peon The meth lab got more sheets than Bed Bath & Beyond What you gotta know is that he ain't on what we on If I don't got the Glock, swing the knife like I'm Theon From Letras Mania