Pulled up on some niggas I had to hop out, show em I was really bout that Heard he was talkin, he was talkin, he aint really it Im a place, you want a problem niggas? Get it jumpin I mix some chronic up with up in a joint Im stuffin And my car, jumpin my car, to the floor Im gunnin And Ive been shitting since I could afford the pluming You niggas keep on classics, I got more thats coming something uh
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Yea I em all neighborhood In all of Walkers in You what, lets get it
Pushing through my city like Im getting on that dough With a white girl me in a 2 seater, white girl full of coke Straight Memphis 10, aint no hater gon stop me Juicy J, been paid, got a Phantom in pockets
Im as fuck, cant even see lookin for your baby momma, that with me Say Im gonna get her high, she gon for free Makes her look much better she on her knees Put her on the cabbage, I dont do the Smoking all this green, all these karats round, getting high and a bad habit Make disappear, then you believe in magic
Ridin round gettin all day No man Try get some tonight Now the niggas still my phone man Its gon always be about Good uhm Yep chasin no hoe man Real Im on a paper And you niggas can do shit if you want But uh I got too much money up So, on that Aint gon stop making money I know a lot of be like damn still at it Told you There will be cash And hoes, Strip thatll never close