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Man, we ride top peel't back, chopstick with the Know what they know 'bout that on the to get mine I'm ridin' with Fat Cracks Slic Patna one of a Man Shawty Putt, got my back, drop down, of a dime
Now go on girl, let's see ya shake it 'til you shake it no more This for my folk, 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 them folds, now take it slow
I'm rollin' man, ho patrollin', pistol holdin' And to stack up my cheese, before the mo'nin' somethin', sho' got to give out here, we bumpin' Like two fifteens off in yo' trunk, this shit thumpin'
He ain't talk that in every rhyme he wrote I turn around and rock-n-roll 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 make a play, 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 Front
Make sure they got the money from Trump's tree We brought heat for when niggas run up on me It stop, it don't quit, you hear me talkin nigga, it's like this
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A dark cloud brings the storm, the born I it to 'em raw in it's purest form thing, they jump in, know what I mean? That thing holla, with 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, keep it all across town Break bread, them young niggas, "Put down" OK, Slic Patna is you with me, fo' sho', ya Lil' buddy tell 'em what it hit
Man you know these hoes choose, a nigga spit that pimp These niggas hate, 'cuz we wood when we whip shit Win or lose, be the first nigga to rip shit A double T I C, we tell ya some good shit
If girl ain't got no dinner fixed, dip, fuck that bullshit Never slip, one in the chamber for all punk shit Didn't write schemes, my whole team on some money Come tell me right, my folk ain't down with that shit
Some I know, been steady flexin' on that bunny shit Roll up some dope and they that they runnin' shit I caught myh man and these hoes, they some other shit tell your life is hemp, Slic Patna runnin' shit
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