This pack got contact, that´s another, he on his way up
The whole house just smellin´ like rubber, but we ain´t burnt nothin´ On the phone with Ten, I´m playin´ with that blender, say he just spunt somethin´ He did half of ten, but still he all in, he say he ain´t learnt nothin´
But how to hold his own, up long nights and wait around for nobody Them niggas stepped on your partner, that´s your body And I be totin´ dirty cutters, same yard grandpa told me don´t go out it Go to jail, here come the news, they make a show ´bout it How it gettin´? Dirty than a motherfucker Better stay up out my way, nigga Bitch, you better have a banger, see that gang, nigga
Aston Martin lane switching Too turnt up for lame bitches Kill a bitch the main mission They act the same, I came different Old school, call it big four-wheeler On my side, I keep a Glock to pop at those niggas His nigga still poppin´ dots and he got M&Ms Riding stolo, this bitch hot and filled with dirty steel Somebody might get murdered still Bitch, you know that I got plenty money still Youngins ready for the kill 38, I run it still Said fuck ´em and I mean it still Lil´ shorty wanna fuck for real They wanna put up my career My vision see one hundred mill´, I´m on it still
This pack got contact, that´s another, he on his way up The whole house just smellin´ like rubber, but we ain´t burnt nothin´ On the phone with Ten, I´m playin´ with that blender, say he just spunt somethin´ He did half of ten, but still he all in, he say he ain´t learnt nothin´
Three hundred thousand dollar car, I´m in this bitch like an ´06 Honda I ain´t showing up for nobody, even probably not your uncle Real stepper, I´m a rebel, I´m a fucking man of honor I smoke dope and keep my shovel, I´m the gravediggin´ founder Split his hat, I´m on that, stop, let me out around the corner
Run down and blow, I swing it on ´em Back to the car, I hope I down somethin´ Seen his pic, look like a drop, I think I found somethin´, oh, man Say, lil´ nigga from the net was talking dumb, ain´t gon´ have no brain Too much money, go insane, but know that I still ball or drill Been stacking bills, this shit too real, come on, come on I be true for real, she don´t pop pills, she want no strong Lil´ brother pulled a chase off, he still home Hold on
This pack got contact, that´s another, he on his way up The whole house just smellin´ like rubber, but we ain´t burnt nothin´
On the phone with Ten, I´m playin´ with that blender, say he just spunt somethin´ He did half of ten, but still he all in, he say he ain´t learnt nothin´
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