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1
im ridin thru and im hangin out da d-double door
a thrower scrapped up rockin travis barkler clothes
down the foolio so we call it that keyshia cole
i aint got no we dont smoke that shit no mo
i hit da lot just da store and im at that hoe on 24
then i let my fall im da man like shorty low
they lookin so i whip it slow grab my and strike a pole
i put shit on everything everywhere i go i show
im up and showin at big faces and fool im not
upgraded out the where he at everytime you step it up a
im blowin dro on 24 countin bread and hoe

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2
im ridin thru stay clean in atlanta im a god damn rebel in these streets of atlanta
a young dont wear no bandana
im of old school vette how they ride in alabama
magic city body tell em they woulda left
now im one sixty six so baby bop im going
tvs in the 24s up on the feet
and yeah i know a couple broads ready anytime to
whos the man i am im blowin bout a hundred grand
poppin like it aint noithing cuz i know i can
beat they thangs cuz lil black they jumpin at the corner store

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dro on 24(blowin dro)
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3
im ridin im swervin im and mergin'
im bout to kill em so hard yo car gon need a
steering wheel wood grain baby blue candy
im floatin so wide wit a jar full of that purple stank
now say it and i you so i always keep a blunt of dro
i always keep a bad but still i never trust a hoe
now im the type that let you know see i wit no fuck shit
cuz i really give a damn my attitude like fuck this

4
man fuck ima pull up stuntin wit the top back
my gears not around here they like where shorty cop that
follow car here and this gon take you where the squad at
i yo boy been practicin but i dont think it hard yet
im all him let me be the first to you bout him
anything you want you get for the amount yeah
hustle man thats why im blowin dro and on 24s

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dro on 24(blowin dro)
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