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Man, we ride top peel't back, chopstick with the Know what know 'bout that on the mission to get mine I'm ridin' with Fat Cracks Slic Patna one of a Man Putt, got my back, drop down, drop of a dime
Now go on girl, let's see ya shake it 'til you shake it no more for my folk, posted up in the cut, we chief in control Now what it is y'all, mayne, I thought already know I'm old school like the hubcaps with them folds, now it slow
I'm just rollin' man, ho patrollin', pistol And hopin' to stack up my cheese, the mo'nin' 'Cause somethin', sho' got to give out here, we Like two fifteens off in yo' trunk, this shit thumpin'
He ain't talk that shit in rhyme he wrote I around and rock-n-roll with Shawdy Lo I stand you, check the tag for authenticity Gon' make ya know, I got my Slic Patna off in here me
See Shawdy a play, he's a ten year veteran Take these young G's to school, 'em a lesson 'Bout me Shawdy with the tooth grin Play the cut low-key, D-Boy, get it in, call in Street
Make sure got the money right from Trump's tree We brought heat for when niggas run up on me It don't stop, it don't quit, you hear me talkin nigga, like this
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A cloud brings the storm, the natural born I give it to 'em raw in it's form thing, they jump in, know what I mean? That thing holla, back-a-bone the thing
I'm so fresh, so clean, no frap' I'm going to the club, ya not SWAT, GA, I'm from A T L A N T A Cascade, a clich, smoke some
Burn it down, it workin' all across town Break bread, them young niggas, "Put down" OK, Slic Patna is you with me, fo' sho', ya Lil' buddy 'em what it hit like
Man you know these hoes choose, a nigga spit that pimp These niggas hate, 'cuz we grippin' wood when we whip Win or lose, I'ma be the nigga to rip shit A double T I C, we tell ya some good shit
If that girl ain't got no dinner fixed, dip, fuck bullshit slip, one in the chamber for all that punk shit Didn't write schemes, my whole team on some money Come tell me right, my ain't down with that funny shit
Some I know, been steady flexin' on that bunny shit Roll up some dope and they swear that runnin' shit I caught myh man and these hoes, they know some shit Don't tell your life is hemp, Slic runnin' shit
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