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Sosa, (Wheezy Beats)
Gang,

[Hook: Lil
Fuck all that and we want all that smoke
Beehive straps at the drop off at the porch
Traps stay, the and the neighbor, they know
Young nigga and baggin' them toasters
Traffickin' pounds and then passing like
Gotta go get it, I put plays in
I never offer no
Nigga me and it's man down
Put shit out and I stand out
The boys in the hood just like
I blow shit like a fan
I with Sosa, my man
We gon' like the clan
(??), what I'm sayin'

[Verse 1: Keef]
the green at the red light
I'm blowing that dope, get my head
I coke, but that got my head straight
You the word, now it's their way
You see me flown up in this cup
I cut that check I'm bouncin'
All of this green I'm countin'
With that I got for allowance
Nigga, you better pay
Nigga, you better pay
We gon' up with them drones
OG all up in my

[Hook : Lil
Fuck all talk and we want all that smoke
Beehive them straps at the drop off at the
Traps stay, the Rollie and the neighbor, they
Young nigga and baggin' them toasters
pounds and then passing like ration
Gotta go get it, I put plays in
I never no handout
Nigga me and it's man down
Put shit out and I stand out
The boys in the hood just like
I blow shit like a fan
I fuck Sosa, my man
We gon' like the clan
(??), what I'm sayin'

2: Lil Duke]
I sip, I can out the gas
I thinkin' I left for my
All of them got blasters
We to run on the masses
Ballin', I had it
Got it out the mud, bitch I'mma it
Bitches, chasin' them diamonds, they harassing
Every time I'm the booth, a classic
I had to get on my
Came from the trenches I'm get rich
City, the city, now lit
Set them racks on me, I came a trench
Fuck is you talkin' about, fuck all insta shit
Young niggas going, they going, going out the room
30 on round, get hit with an SU

[Hook : Lil
all that talk and we want all that smoke
Beehive them straps at the drop off at the
stay, the Rollie and the neighbor, they know
Young nigga slangin' and them toasters
Traffickin' pounds and then like ration
Gotta go get it, I put in motion
I never offer no
Nigga me and it's man down
Put that out and I stand out
The in the hood just like landmines
I blow that like a fan
I fuck Sosa, my man
We gon' ball like the
(??), know I'm sayin'