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Man, why these niggas always hatin' on hypnotize and Cash
Man, these niggas!

What's up
It's these gold and these platinum-mouth boys
big time Hot Boy$, these 3-6 boys
Wit the self made millionaire Cash boys

You done fucked with the wrong
they know that I ride and I shoot quicker
Should have known not to upset this nigga
You got a click so what nigga my click

A bunch of niggas that'll burn ya
With no catch ya slippin' then jam ya up
Slangin' ain't no thang for me
Play by the rules or shit I'll yo' family

That's I do
Bust ya chest wide
And split ya nigga
And them all

Moves the 'K nigga
Turk don't when it's time to get serious
Think, I'm a hoe
Keep it that way and curious

Niggas be one love but wearin' black gloves
Some niggas 26 and 28 still in they mom house askin' for play
niggas shouldn't be respected, they fake
Instead of hittin' blocks with glocks and niggas money spot

And breakin' bread with the who put 'em in that spot
These niggas wanna they hoes
And with they nose
Instead of totin' fo' fo's and movin' kilos

Nigga, I done more cars
Than done bought pussy hoes
And bought more than niggas
Done they main hoe in they assholes

3-6 me to roll and unload
But nigga fuck
I'm tryin' to and mack
And that deal with Universal showed that

But Uptown is where at
won't you tell me how you luv that?
Won't you me how you luv that?

We be on some twanky,
Playa get found stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat blunts of danky, danky
Big diamond rangs on our panky,

We be on twanky, twankies
hatas get found stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat blunts of danky, danky
Big diamond rangs on our panky,

Fuck with 3-6 Mafia gon' me millions
Fuck with CMR gon' make me some more
I can see it, I'm a 'em
And build me and
And put some to the side for my mom and my children

Ridin' with my Rambezee, to the easy
Drinkin' for my Babyzee and B.G.eezy
off
Tinted windows on my candy cut dawg
It's a classy nigga, fuck

I'm representin' Northern to the fuckin' fullest
We the kind to tote a gun when there ain't no bullets
And when that drama starts the strap we expect to it
You see a holdin' gauge and you wish he would have

Rolled by yo' house and put her in a coma
'Cuz niggas gone on Hennessey and Marijuana
And now we back up in the on a burner phone-a
In that game slangin' came to you blood
on, coward

They call me quick draw 2 Lil' Wayne
took my brain, I don't think I just aim
Drop on a Z-3
Start shootin' like 3

How them try me
Never me block burner
Better watch for lil' in black
Nigga get

to make my glock 40 click clack
Brrr it
It's yo
It

Playin' with the
Pop fire like a
Now nigga the dilly
Highly influenced on

I'm you to clear the set because it gets wild
I be disguised as a with a pistol
Then him 50 shots
And take his

bitch I dare ya
I double ya step against this pot belly
Bitches they try to step to the ruler but ain't ready
Weak ass them cowards try to make moves but I 'em out

2nd ones step ya'll more help
2 barrels in his
Face it this shits fucked up you gotta deal with it
This is my game, live it or get killed with it

These are my
This is my board I let you off
And how you have ice
When I cut your fuckin' off

We be on some twanky,
hatas get found stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat blunts of danky, danky
Big diamond on our panky, panky

It's the project nigga, roll back I own them
Kickin' game the Hot Boy$ and 3-6
B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil'
North Memphis, Uptown and we thangs

no thang when ya come real ya gotta shine
I'm strapped with a glock 9, he ain't takin'
We in our prime puttin' in work players rush it
of gin, fucking hoes, like I'm mad Russian

A discussion amongst men a power move
Is about to be made for a come-up
Slang that when you get in my business
Hypnotize, Money on the rise bitch

We be on some twanky,
Playa hatas get stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat blunts of that danky,
Big diamond rangs on our panky,

We be on some twanky,
hatas get found stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat blunts of danky, danky
Big rangs on our panky, panky