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I put the kush in the stogey, yeah, I put the Bentley in
I'm pulling out the garage, and thanking God I'm
been through so much shit, been through trouble and back
I ain't do much time, but I ain't going back
These niggas and they phony, the paparazzi wait on me
I left the in Givenchies, they should have posted that homie
I'm in the A with Rich Homie, I'm in the A with 2
I'm in the A with my brother, YMCM Rich Gang
Now tell niggas line up, I tell them niggas time up
This KTZ gon' stand out, it's I don't give a fuck
In my closet I eat you up, my ill, no duh
My whip game uh Ferrari Testarossa's
Y'all niggas I lost it, I'm awesome
I took a break to teach a young nigga how to boss it
Like KG went to Boston
Or when Melo to the Knicks
And he brought JR Smith and both started ballin'
Big bro went from serving to pelicans in New Orleans
Uh, let me a break,
Let me my breath
Rolling with the Birdman
It's YM over everything, nigga, I don't nothing else
Lil Twist, nigga, I'm checked in
I fucked home and her best friend
You wanna miss out on your blessing
Got the dope dick and I use it as a weapon I

Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,

Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,
 
Check (shoot'er) Sometimes I I'm Michael Jordan
Tyson, Michael Phelps and Michael Jackson
Might just drop my fucking tape and fuck around, it might go
How'd I do that off of freebies? my double cup with ether
Got the same as niggas with an album off of features
See I'm it again
Got a tool in the timbs, now the rules gotta
No in the gym but I gotta bring it in
'Cause niggas wanna flex, but they slim Jim
Gotta point it at him, him, it and him
All I wanna do is kill kill for the ching
Got a best friend and the friend got a twin
Gotta fit 'em all in, now a win win win win
The spinning 'cause I'm faded
how you run up on these businessmen, they're gang related
I said I like the way she dance, she the way I made it
me without paying a rent, imagine if I paid it
I owe you one girl, I owe you
always been the main attraction
Homie me women always been the main distraction
And I'm too focused, I hate to get disturbed
I'm busy millions, she just started laughing so you know I had to

Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,

Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,

manners when I don't even want a mask on
War paint a baboon and my bitch got a red ass on
Young Money Cash to the dirt of me
So for certainly I'mma get my on
To the face of a nigga trying to fuck with us
they can make it if they can run a decathlon
Stay blazing, I on,
Play and get back home with them AK's
Crack arms with a straight
That calm and I fain
And attack on with a straight razor in that
Any nigga want it he get it
The Yappa got it rolling and rocking it
I got a nigga showing and popping, picking and
Packing a fight, hit the floor, he shot the men and boom
Pall bearers, cold moms, all Bishop's, O-Dawg's
You should've drove off, hitting on and poor dogs
Looking the nose off, looking like I'm flicking the off
When I'm kicking the off, kicking the doors off
Everybody hit the deck, bodies get thrown off
Say a remarkable pay
Meeting at a doc or a bay
Bad bitch, the grippers, I may
Fucking killing unbook, come the coppers and
Twizzie get the chicken, plot him hopping the gate
If you get to trippin' then you get in the face
You ain't got the bitch in the kitchen popping the
Sorry to say, no eye witness, you finish you bang

Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,

Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,
Shoot'er,