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Tell that pussy nigga take a at what they done created

I got real runnin' through my
I put in my chains
Remain the same, change up, no mane
these niggas change up for change
I'm just sayin' tell them pussy niggas take a look at what created
Tell the whole circle at what they done created
Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they it
Commanding war, made somebody
Now I ain't worry 'bout you, gettin' past these bouncers
Tell the critics they talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' faded
Call momma Thugger, tell her that you fuckin' made it

1]
Came from the to the top, uh
I'm 'bout to rob you rocks, uh
I'm to set up a shop, uh
I'm bout to buy the block, uh
I got for the 'Wop, uh
nigga gave me a knot, uh
I put keys in the pot, uh
She got on her crotch, uh
purple, but this is not Watson, uh
I make that bitch squirt, a thot, uh
I turn a lil to a lot, uh
My watch on the floor, a mop, uh
Rob Jack if he out the box, uh
I got a on, it's a fox, uh
I'm that fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
Bloody cross on like a
Cooking scale with no batter-er-er-er
on me like Jerry Springer beezy
I repent for my sins

I got real through my veins
I put VVS's in my
the same and change up, no mane
Most these change up for change

2]
You keep and you get knocked off
I to say it but I'm ready for the pop off
Got lil' mama outta drum top throat
She said she ready, get it I got combos
I'm junk food, eat me up like mumbos
Beat it up, got me hoppin' off the top
Beat it up, got me off the sliding board
it stuck, man lil shawty ain't cleaned out tho'
I got my money up and I that you want some
Nigga moon walkin', Michael moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you up at the moon, you'll see my attitude

I got real runnin' through my
I put in my chain's
Remain the same and change up, no
Most these niggas change up for
I'm just sayin' tell them pussy niggas take a look at they done creating
the whole circle look at what they done created
Tell the cops they start chaos if they raid it
Commandin' war, made somebody
Now I ain't worry 'bout you gettin' past fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin'
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her you fuckin' made it