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

2:]
Just got a and my dog got some steady
Get the car keys and the chopper's out the
This the part of the game shit gets tragic
say he got problem, we gotta let him have it
All a AK's and a couple cars
my dog been robbin' now we got a couple problems
He wrong or he right, bitch we shoot on
Burn your man's house down the morning catch a flight
Check 'em out her hope he his family good night
Thanks to down these bails I'm a need a good life
Out in Vegas partying like it ain't happened
Out here fucking with bitches tryin to see what happenin
I hate bitch ass with a passion
I had to leave ain't got for no question asking
Feet up smoking and relaxing
a nigga ass out, John Paxen

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