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Yo, strive for digits, even connive to get it
Niggas can't tell me nothin' dun, the 5 is
For Dead any cat alive can get it
I around covered in ice like I survived a blizzard

Got chips to bribe you wit' it
Pay off security at clubs, get my guns and admitted
I'm the that gets tried and acquitted
If my vibes ain't wit' it I pull the four five and it

Then niggas run to the and describe who did it
home and find the necks on their wives are slitted
I got on my side committed
To leave you and the splitted
your brain inside your fitted

Fabolous, the only way to I.D. him is in a BM
Puffin' sticky green 'till my be slim
Operate with chips than IBM
Fuck with me, you make the news at PM

If ya'll see me gettin' locked it gotta be
If see chrome on the truck it gotta be dubs
If I'm somethin' to haters it gotta be slugs
If it's one it's gotta be, it's gotta be thug

No info, I'm I'm leakin' it gotta be
If my earlobes are hangin', it gotta be
If the bitch on her knees, it gotta be
If one thing it's gotta be, it's gotta be thug

Niggas don't wanna play around, see how calm I do things
Swarm in a range, armed with two flames
Flex my joints, drop bombs like Hussein
Catch a cataracts, glance at the and new chain

I got coke in every part of that you name
Niggas want it, when you wave firearms their views
End up havin' to they moms to Ukraine
Get ADT alarms and new

come in the club, under each arm is two dames
Buyin' bottles of Dom with his change
hate me now 'cause I catch the eyes of dimes
Flooded the hood with the size of dimes

Ride through windows low, rims off the wheels
I'm in the game tryin' to get off with Mils
Shove the gun in mouth, have you chokin' off the steel
Niggas love the band, but the open off the grill

If ya'll see me gettin' locked it be drugs
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it gotta be
If I'm givin' somethin' to haters it be slugs
If it's one thing it's gotta be it's be thug

No info, if I'm leakin' it be blood
If my earlobes are hangin', it gotta be
If the bitch on her knees, it gotta be
If it's one thing gotta be, it's gotta be thug

I'm ready to the haters and underestimaters
Hop in the truck, ride up on ya'll like
Hit ya chest up, you hooked to respirators
Bed ridden to investigators

Now these ladies will do anything to date us
'Cause we skate around on ice escapaders
Dressed in Gators, in peace I'm haters
When police for me, fly West to Vegas

or dyin', niggas know I'm ridin' with iron
Smoke compartment in the that I'm hidin' the lye in
My pockets is fat, ya'll accounts is on fast
I'm twenty, with on a M-Class

gimmie head it won't sweat your hairdo out
We ain't tryin' to you out we tryin' to air you out
Make ya'll run to the and clear Clue out
'Bout to put cameras in the truck, the rearviews out
What

If ya'll see me gettin' locked it gotta be
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it gotta be
If I'm givin' somethin' to haters it be slugs
If one thing it's gotta be it's gotta be thug

No info, I'm I'm it gotta be blood
If my earlobes are hangin', it gotta be
If the on her knees, it gotta be love
If it's one thing it's gotta be, it's be thug