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[Kevin
Cocaine to the pyrex
(Lito, no I sipping on no hot tea)
Sale on the line tryna' buy
What you mean we ain't got lean, we supply nigga
Vinegar on the dog food, try that
The sticking to the side
Women on the line tryna it in they spine
Mob something, let my nigga Gunna it from behind

up
Rule number one, look it ain't no
Rule number two, can't, don't
If the dope don't back what you gon do
When the nigga ain't answering that you got wooed
Finesse, stress, to the best
Fuck the rest told Gates I don't get neither
I ain't lying, on the grind all the time, on the line
Lose my fore I forget my heater

Gates]
Trapback gang in my section, Ferrari out the
Washington, I'm fly
Hit his dome ten times [?] kill it,
want to [?], bye
Nigga try to me, brrrra
back on the interstate, I'm headed to the nine
Menace hit me, say he need nine
drop me off in the Calio with Bub
Say Kiera waiting on him the candles by the tub
If she try to set him up, then her parents drugged
Out in bucket, with my boss ten up the country
in the den, rubber band up the money
You know Mazi out his money, get her signed then we
Fletch got the [?] out a bundle and a
No discussion if a [?] it's funny then he busted
Did on the muscle, I ever pay a [?]
Bitch ass nigga, man what's with em
Most don't believe in god, I'm the wrong
AK47 the chrome in it
This a swing back stock, I won't send it?

100 round drum, yeah I'm long
My nigga chasing commas got a long
Old bitch, he know that I don't get along her
The money long gone, so she don't
Me, myself, and I, them my
Back to with Arizona midget
Lower ticket, bank roll, hundred
The bails in
I every penny, got my scale and an extended