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Bright shining all bright on the Bentley
Whip the Cadillac, panoramic, no
Old Chevy '55 granddaddy
Gotta throw some salt on it, 'cause you I'm getting at it
Throw the fork on it, put it in traffic
Throw the on it, got it flying out of Dallas
Hope you didn't to it to yourself, tragic
Hope you didn't throw away what we
Hope you turn your back on your family
The way a nigga look here, they a back-stab you
Word from motherfucking brother, young nigga
I just see you happy, I just wanna see you happy
Coming through the cut like an known grim
to get straight finnesed, trynna get a little cheaper
Hold on to that like a doped up needle
Girl on that strip with a four desert nigga

Nothing but a bad little bitch in some red
And where ya mans at? that the feds got 'em
I see you cruise the Land Rover the West side (Go-Go)
Lexs, it'll your peripheral
It's a full moon in the of the day
Got them wolves out, a little Cartier
Got the jammed packed like The Masquerade
Know a few ones ain't gon' see they next birthday
Tell young niggas grind
you gon' knock someone down
And they gon' shoot, shoot something
We hear 'bout this shit on the news or something
We better hear 'bout this shit on the news or
Man over yonder
Young came through holding on the K like a
They done took a out nigga, no wonder
Niggas crossed 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 pinky
Niggas in the water, no paddle
Niggas to walk with my shadow
a bird on the bezel, I'm a well known rebel
Told a young Freeband, Roc-A-Fella
Told a nigga Freeband, Roc-A-Fella
You can this off and I can kick it acapella
We work the front street where said "Don't go"
We went
Trap house at with that crack, then we went there
Shawty don't fuck these fo' seeds
Niggas be telling these days, be telling days

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