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Bright light all bright on the Bentley
the Cadillac, panoramic, no panties
Old school Chevy '55
throw some salt on it, 'cause you know I'm getting at it
Throw the on it, then put it in traffic
Throw the on it, got it flying out of Dallas
Hope you to it to yourself, that's tragic
Hope you didn't throw away what we
you wouldn't turn your back on your family
The way a nigga look here, they a back-stab you
Word from your motherfucking brother, nigga
I just see you happy, I just wanna see you happy
through the cut like an known grim reaper
'Bout to get straight finnesed, get a little cheaper
Hold on to that clip like a doped up
hang on that strip with a four desert nigga

Nothing but a bad little in some red bottoms
And where ya mans at? Heard the feds got 'em
I see you cruise the Land through the West side (Go-Go)
Lexs, it'll take your
It's a full in the middle of the day
Got them wolves out, rock a little
Got the trap jammed packed like The
Know a few real ones ain't gon' see they birthday
them young niggas grind
'Fore you gon' someone down
And they shoot, then shoot something
We better hear 'bout this shit on the news or
We better hear 'bout this shit on the or something
Man over yonder
Young came through on the K like a drummer
They done a boss out nigga, no wonder
Niggas getting out nigga, no wonder
Hoes X'd out and we on ganja
The wanna talk, but we won't say nothing
True to these clips, won't say nothing
Niggas to these clips, niggas won't say nothing

Had the parkay jumping out the
High definition glass on my finger
swimming in the water, no paddle
Niggas trying to with my shadow
Bought a bird on the bezel, I'm a well rebel
a young nigga Freeband, Roc-A-Fella
Told a young nigga Freeband,
You can turn this off and I can it acapella
We the front street where mama said "Don't go"
We there
Trap house at bomb with that crack, we went there
Shawty don't fuck with fo' seeds
be telling these days, be telling these days

Nothing but a bad little bitch in some red
And where ya mans at? that the feds got 'em
I see you cruise the Rover through the West side (Go-Go)
Lexs, it'll take peripheral
It's a full in the middle of the day
Got wolves out, rock a little Cartier
Got the trap jammed packed The Masquerade
Know a few real ones ain't gon' see next birthday
them young niggas grind
'Fore you gon' someone down
And they shoot, then shoot something
We better 'bout this shit on the news or something
We hear 'bout this shit on the news or something
Man down over
Young came holding on the K like a drummer
done took a boss out nigga, no wonder
Niggas crossed out nigga, no wonder
Hoes getting X'd out and we on
The police wanna talk, but we won't say
to these clips, niggas won't say nothing
Niggas true to these clips, niggas say nothing