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Uh-huh, huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Huh, uh-huh, huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh, huh, huh Niggas say I owe 'em, he better get it in blood This bitch thicker than mud, me and bro and 'em still thuggin' Best shit 'round, the lowest ticket in town the city flooded Really gettin' money for real, still ain't sell my plug Jewelery a light show and all my cars come from road show How you died on me you're supposed to be here ballin', long live Joe Kept it solid, you ain't got a question if I love you, I love you bro I had to get on what matters the most I kept it solid, I'm down with that oath Tryna keep up with me, you gon' go broke I went from trappin' to rappin', I'm goated They say I'm done, niggas know not to go there M on a 'Rari can make it do donuts Anywhere I lay my head, it's a dope house I crank it up, have 'em beatin' the door down You went against the shit, where you gon' go now? Straight like a gangsta, I only know one route Hand on the Bible, these niggas can't fuck with us She think she me when she drivin' in sport Real over everything, I'm the enforcer Lit up the city when I got a torch I went and got it, I didn't have a choice I'm from the Dirty, we took this shit north Step on a bitch, I can't show no remorse Straight the streets when I jump out the porch, yeah Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite (I like her) Take her down and then I get up out there, I'm like a thief in the night Pink slip game, we still got strikers Swiper no swiping, we took that Niggas ain't gettin' no type get back Seven hundred K in my bookbag Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite (I like her) Take her down and then I get up out there, I'm like a thief in the night Pink slip game, we still got strikers Swiper no swiping, we took that Niggas ain't gettin' no type get back Seven hundred K in my bookbag Grew up with no cable, my household was unstable I got powers from the neighbors, now 'Rari in the stable Ran through my first hundred grand, I wish I would've saved it Now look how this shit played out a billion grams later Terrorize this summer, really put it down on that corner I stayed down, waited on my come up, now it's Rolls Royce for my mama I bought Trackhawks for my brothers, we done chopped shit with them cutters Late night pourin' up, gettin' butter, one of one, ain't no other This shit real life, we known to get it crackin' ain't no postin' Like a mob boss, we known for standin' on business Cosa Nostra Order a hundred bottles, ain't nothin' but drug dealers on these sofas Shawty bad as hell and got motion, I be bendin' her ass over, yeah Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite (I like her) Take her down and then I get up out there, I'm like a thief in the night Pink slip game, we still got strikers Swiper no swiping, we took that Niggas ain't gettin' no type get back Seven hundred K in my bookbag Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite (I like her) Take her down and then I get up out there, I'm like a thief in the night Pink slip game, we still got strikers Swiper no swiping, we took that Niggas ain't gettin' no type get back Seven hundred K in my bookbag
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