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

Nothing but a bad bitch in some red bottoms
And where ya mans at? Heard the feds got 'em
I see you the Land Rover through the West side (Go-Go)
Lexs, it'll your peripheral
a full moon in the middle of the day
Got them out, rock a little Cartier
Got the jammed packed like The Masquerade
Know a few real ones ain't gon' see next birthday
Tell them niggas grind
'Fore you gon' knock someone
And they gon' shoot, then shoot
We better hear 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 a boss out nigga, no wonder
getting crossed out nigga, no wonder
Hoes getting X'd out and we on
The wanna talk, but we won't say nothing
True to clips, niggas won't say nothing
Niggas true to these clips, won't say nothing

Had the jumping out the Pyrex
High definition glass on my finger
Niggas swimming in the water, no
Niggas to walk with my shadow
Bought a on the bezel, I'm a well known rebel
a young nigga Freeband, Roc-A-Fella
Told a young Freeband, Roc-A-Fella
You can turn this off and I can it acapella
We work the front street where mama "Don't go"
We went
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 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 take peripheral
a full moon 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 see they next birthday
them young niggas grind
'Fore you gon' knock someone
And they shoot, then shoot something
We better 'bout this shit on the news or something
We better hear this shit on the news or something
Man down over
Young came through on the K like a drummer
They done took a out nigga, no wonder
Niggas getting 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 these clips, niggas say nothing