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

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

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

Nothing but a bad little in some red bottoms
And where ya at? Heard that the feds got 'em
I see you cruise the Land through the West side (Go-Go)
Lexs, it'll your peripheral
It's a full in the middle of the day
Got them wolves out, rock a Cartier
Got the jammed packed like The Masquerade
Know a few real ones ain't gon' see next birthday
Tell them young niggas
'Fore you knock someone down
And gon' shoot, then shoot something
We better hear 'bout this shit on the or something
We better 'bout this shit on the news or something
Man over yonder
Young came through holding on the K like a
done took 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, niggas won't say
Niggas to these clips, niggas won't say nothing