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lit niggq
gotta make the money yeah I gotta have it smoking on the tree you so I gotta habbit those boys running away like a motherfucking rabbit Glock with the laser gotta new gadget cutting bitches off like I fucking hachet don't try to flex yo chain boy Ima snatch it got the fucking weed so who wanna match it you cant ball like me you ain't on my game ever since I was born I knew I wasn't the same all these boys trying but really they too lame I be acting like dog and no one that ain't tame every time I spit the bars yes it gotta fucking flame every gonna shit bout when they see what I became niggas telling on they boys that a fucking shame who got that drank boy we tryna fucking party showing up to class stoned and ten minutes tardy who want smoke I'ma pull up with my posse try fucking at me you can take a fucking lossy anything I'm doing I do is fucking win see me in the halls and yes Ill always grin smoking lemon Haze and drinking juice and gin don't don't try tell me I've done a fucking sin got a fucking Choppa boi we got like fucking ten I'm typa person that's gon make some shit happen you the typa person that is really fucking lacking Choppa with aimbot bot like I'm fucking hacking got yo bitch with me on my dick she is gagging you fucking dumb as a fucking a fucking Sneed anything I want I need you can't stop me like a fucking stampede wanna get the money but I'm not filled with greed keeping my homies lit always coming through with weed wanna see the the day when my boy Derek gets freed lota people trying but no one can match my speed always been the one to step up and take the lead me and my boys always got eatch other back told a bitch she wanna kiss kiss my sack boys blowing up with music that is wack I done fucked that bitch I done hit it from the back tryna run it up needa make another stack need me a bitch with a booty and a rack
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