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Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma never hollerin' at the bitches

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Hey homie, you don't wanna get with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and to be thugs
stories 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah, a nigga did some shit back in the days with the
in your hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a hit you, you better pop yo' heat

Yeah, you I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not know me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down 'fore you get shot
You don't wanna know what I've been up
You better go 'head on and you another spot to chill
'Cuz I've been
'Cuz we see a and everything ain't great
It's like everybody mind is in the old state, ya know
throw a nigga fucked up with his revenues
I'ma you four fuckin' things I'ma never do

(One)
Never stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my
(Three)
let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at the bitches

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From the 3 to the 17, ey yo, we it big
If you're ghetto you know who and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cuz these my
You could pick up bad habits hangin' in these streets
you talkin' to this and that nigga and showin' your teeth
Walkin' 'round you like you took care and you your beef
Pissed off 'cuz your hoe wanna come to me

To me the little gift that she done bought for me
I take it back to when the big was pushin' the size
When niggaz Dickies suits like it was regular jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and used to be packed
And rumors started poppin' and it to crack
We to drink Crazy Horse and shoot dice in the back
We had four in life and I can promise you that

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma stop hollerin' at the bitches

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Now why you a nigga? Let that bitch go
Let her with a gangsta out six coat
Let her out and flick it off a disco
Let me gas up, dick her and get ghost
Ain't trickin' for the vagina, I like to get
Yo' stupid ass tryin' to stay in here and lick
girls love G's, that's how the shit go
That's why niggaz need to up and get low

I you heard of, I'm gettin' doe
Let me check my pilot, I'm gettin' hoes
Let me check my wallets, we gettin' close
My squad up in the crowd wilin', they spittin'
Drive by in the '5-5, a '4
Five, five and five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, get some blow
You hustlin' block, pop and you get some more

(One)
gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin' at bitches

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