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1:]
I got 25 in my book bag
25 of that OG gag
I got a mouthful of y'all OG bag
And I'm a paper round 1 and not fed
I got the pretty ice glass with the
I made a half of mil out of fan kits
And I still get the dough to daddy
Coming on 'cause you know I fuck mamy
26 is great 8 with the
Can't hear from your what a G bag
Red 4's on black bentley
Crib blue lookin just like pentley
On way nigga but I on the schemeless
Just hit a lick so I'm finna spend
Pop up in the club I ain't up in the 20
I at made 20 mil on I 20
20 old, hit 20 fucking licks
30 old Gucci 20 year old bitch
roze at 30 years old
Suicide dogs, I don't die bitch
Got a call from my niggas daddy what a bleach
Tell me where you wanna come that's where he be
Pillow with a mac 11 rding for the
And a nigga gon jump me, a gon jump

2:]
Just got a call and my dog got some
Get the car keys and the out the alley
This the part of the where shit gets tragic
Nigga say he got problem, we gotta let him it
All a couple AK's and a couple
my dog been robbin' now we got a couple problems
He wrong or he right, we shoot on sight
Burn man's house down the next morning catch a flight
Check 'em out her hope he told his family good
to breaking down these bails I'm a need a good life
Out in Vegas partying like it ain't shit
Out here fucking with these bitches tryin to see happenin
I hate bitch ass niggas with a
I had to leave ain't got time for no asking
Feet up smoking and relaxing
Shoot a nigga ass out, Paxen

3:]
I'm the type of nigga will you in public
to a nigga that I robbed in the public
I said I you lookin for me and he try to change the subject
Had that pussy in my breeze said he thought I epic
Up in told all day through the public
Somebody called the police 'cause they I was gonna bust them
I ain't get bad that is not out for discussion
They say the on 6 boys had to be trusted
But love ever take you there and pull up in the
If your nigga had a roast the pussy nigga lucky
I might pull up in a Rolls and pull up in a bucket
Ye I rob home boy but I ain't motherfucking ducking
If you see me in the better keep on trucking
'Cause these niggas on the fuck shit and they ain't with the around
Got a pistol with you dog and it's the crystal
Matter of fact 2 can't let you get the pistol
You made it I was 8 when I learned to wrestle
I was bind on cook, man those was catching
Get squick, man the law he was blessing
Got a car and then a tec got a lot of weaponry
How the bed how the dough where I go off the
Can't a move maybe nigga was finessing
But I broke off and got it bigger on
Then my first second mil put pussy along that massacre