See, mama, she raised her a savage Went and took it if I didn´t have it See, I can do magic I can get rid of my gun and still beat your ass like your daddy We thirsty, we blitzin´ like Madden In traffic with full automatic I´m clutchin´ and speedin´ while drivin´ Left hand on the wheel like I got it Not hidin´, how you could not find us? Always muggin´, so please do not mind us It´s the pills, it´s fuckin´ our minds up When we flyin´, we drip in designer Don´t look back, 12 stay behind us Flashbacks of me in them lineups No, I cannot go, I ain´t no ho, put the pedal to the floor
My life a movie, we shootin´ You got a gun, but don´t use it The drugs we abuse it, I ain´t abusive Beat an opp bitch like she stupid I´m chillin´ at Ruth Chris, just me and my new bitch You stressin´ and goin´ bald Baby, you on that fu´ shit Pull over, I think that´s him Matter fact, gang, that´s them See the one with the fade, got a limp? I thought he was dead, but fuck that shit I want him, I want him, I want him Pull up on ´em, up on ´em, up on ´em I swear that boy is a goner Tried to run, but I got up on ´em Tried to run, but I got up on ´em He need a new kidney, you donate?
My shoes by Gucci, you know it You payin´ that shit if you owe it My mama´s first born, I´m the oldest Huh? What? Bitch, I beat the body, I´m chosen
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