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Its like midas as I was told Young C was on the block 13 old I don't to brag I had the meanest bag the was my peeps I was bringin half took of the block A the ave still bringin cash on the scene At still gloves and mask as I proceed mad Mats, mad gats, mad hollow Ya man actin crazy roll wit the kid playa been hella You already what it is, they don't gotta notice the whip I done them the wrist, they already know that Chris And know tha to stick to the script It don't last long hit 'em and I long Can't drive em long send 'em in a cab home You takin mad long bags gone I ain't got a for you time for me pass on
Its a friday and the bass was bumpin The honeyz was rockin the party was It long for everybody knew (just blaze) on the B-box (Young Gunz) Travel wit the rock Before I hit the club hit the weed spot it 1, 2 ,3,and
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Its a friday and the bass was bumpin The honeyz was rockin the party was It long for everybody knew (just blaze) on the B-box (Young Gunz) Travel wit the rock Before I hit the hit the weed spot it goes 1, 2 ,3,and
We the present and the You might as get used to us We around a minute givin 'em what they wanted The they never fronted But still to they stomache once they hear about the gunnaz Yeah they know girl Comin you try to tell her "Please dont wear that" But she's on her own think she aint tryna hear You knowin whats gonna happen the party C and up in the sweat we fishin out the lobby Back after she trippin all off that army me Cuff my lib not even probably the these chickens get bodied We show you how we up better than the party Did it in the party me slippin out baby baretta Tucked the addition we army hit niggas up Then we breeze off calmly bucky Behind me the ROC me Yup
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