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Uh, make a fuck nigga fall in his shit, we ain't speakin' on wax, we send shit to the devil Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever 80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel Crazy back, suited up all black, get back, blatt-blatt, splash out on whoever Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather 007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies Get out the way, the lil' boy got a fully, he ain't never ever in life tear up a hoodie Niggas know Chuckyy always on P, got perfect aim and I'm a real big bully It's a headshot, you don't know what I can do with a red dot Instagram thug got the feds hot Nigga walk down, take pictures, go laugh 'bout it Twelve months, shit changed, I'm rich as fuck, we ain't goin' to LV, but the bitch still love me We'll smash on a nigga, it ain't shit, we done did it too many times while they in public Everywhere I be at, they be knowin' me, gotta get a jet, TSA feel like meet and greets I was puttin' niggas right on the TV screen, now look at me, I'm on the TV (Flatscreen) The biggest I ain't done, I'ma keep on goin', know that's what they thought when I hit that block No halfway drop, we get shit done, know that's what we on, we take shit far Hit a nigga block, go stepper mode, do a nigga just like Nuk, four-nick go fah I ain't even on no tough shit, nigga try to backdoor me, I'ma kill everybody I can't make no diss songs, I'm tryna erase **** and the feds be watchin' (For Lil Craig, Chuckyy wanted a hat) Counted me out, you can count me in Counted me out, you can count me in Letras de cancionesThick bitch, she just brought her friend And I bet she's thicker I'm too turnt, bitch, fuck your nigga She mad 'cause I don't wanna sip no liquor I'm sorry, bae, I'm a real codeine sipper Eighty degrees, still shiverin' If she from Philly, I'm stickin' my dick in it In the crib recordin' in all black just in case I gotta stand on some business quick Still'll suit up, but I'm really rich Uh, make a fuck nigga fall in his shit, we ain't speakin' on wax, we send shit to the devil Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever 80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel Crazy back, suited up all black, get back, blatt-blatt, splash out on whoever Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather 007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies (For sure) By the way, my lil' brother got a fully, he ain't never ever in life tear up a hoodie (Gang) Chop put some big shit on a bully, first nigga in my hood smokin' Blacks, gettin' busy (Yeah) I done seen real G's turn pussy, wasn't tryna give a young boy the ball, I took it (Yeah) Nigga used to send fuckboys lurkin', but his brother gettin' money and ain't nothin' 'bout him pussy (At all) Yeah, I'm tuckin' no chain on D (On D) Niggas get killed 'bout me In the VIP, I got bad hoes touchin' on me (I do) Still rich, he ain't nothin' like me Tell him keep shit P, he ain't nothin' like me (At all) You know me, I fly hoes OT You know me, move suite, new ho every week (Yeah) The biggest Uh, make a fuck nigga fall in his shit, we ain't speakin' on wax, we send shit to the devil Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever 80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel Crazy back, suited up all black, get back, blatt-blatt, splash out on whoever Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather 007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies From Letras Mania