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2 - Ballgreezy] I'ma stack my and fuck nigga's hoes Shoot dice, liquor, and sell dope Tote fire, stay everywhere I go Pop pills and while I'm getting my on Pack clips, and get my suit on Ask bitch ass niggas who want to wrong So if you got it on your mind let a nigga So I could show you that the .9 niggas home then that, the street niggas love Greez Even though they baby momma to fuck me I'm one about everything the boy do That's why the crowd behind me everywhere I And you can tell by the swag Greez about And I don't no games when it's about money I do it for them niggas that pop beams The hot with big stacks the cops see
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