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1:]
I got 25 in my book bag
25 ounces of OG gag
I got a mouthful of y'all OG bag
And I'm a round 1 and y'all not fed
I got the ice glass with the dragons
I a half of mil made out of fan kits
And I still get the to your daddy
Coming on 'cause you know I fuck mamy
26 is 8 with the headbag
Can't from your mama what a G bag
Red 4's on already black
Crib blue forging lookin like pentley
On way but I rhyme on the schemeless
Just hit a lick so I'm finna plenty
Pop up in the club I thought up in the 20
I at made 20 mil on I 20
20 year old, hit 20 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 said daddy a bleach
Tell me where you wanna come where he will be
Pillow a mac 11 rding for the fresh
And a nigga gon me, a nigga gon jump

2:]
Just got a call and my dog got some
Get the car keys and the out the alley
This the of the game where shit gets tragic
Nigga say he got problem, we let him have it
All a couple and a couple cars
With my dog been robbin' now we got a couple
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
Thanks to breaking down these bails I'm a a good life
Out in partying like it ain't shit happened
Out here fucking with these tryin to see what happenin
I hate bitch ass niggas with a
I had to leave got time for no question asking
Feet kicked up and relaxing
Shoot a nigga ass out, John

3:]
I'm the type of nigga shoot you in public
Rather to a that I robbed in the public
I said I heard you for me and he try to change the subject
Had that pussy in my breeze said he thought I epic
Up in all day riding through the public
Somebody called the police 'cause they thought I was bust them
I ain't get shit bad that is not out for
They say the nose on 6 boys had to be
But love ever take you and pull up in the cullies
If your nigga had a roast then the pussy lucky
I might pull up in a Rolls Royce and pull up in a
Ye I rob your home boy but I ain't motherfucking
If you see me in the better keep on trucking
'Cause these on the fuck shit and they ain't with the fuck around
Got a pistol you dog and here it's the crystal
Matter of fact 2 can't let you get the pistol
You made it I was 8 when I first learned to
I was bind on cook, man fuckers 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 where I go off the extasy
Can't pull a move maybe nigga was
But I broke off and got it on professionally
Then my first second mil put that pussy that massacre