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C.N.O.T.E
Wop

Well my day startin' crazy, my pack fuckin' make it
The feds investigating, some of my turned fugazi
I keep gunners with me lately, they might gun you for nathin'
El Gato is my code name, don't ever me Radric
Crystal and crystal meth, so icy entertainment
I'm gangster but I'm famous, bitch I'm and I'm dangerous
on me blinkin' mane, fuck what niggas thinkin' mane
Guwop gon' keep gettin' it mane, as they keep printin' it mane
Play with me, it
This that synthetic
Y'all boys too
You got it then go get it
Call tell, I'm
El Gato, it
Two Asian plugs hella drugs
Call them and Method

the load gettin' closer, hope they don't pull him over
I know my over, sack 'em up and keep the over
weighing over, please don't weigh it over
It's water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the sober
Splash the water on it when I the pot over
6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, yola

Fuck the police, that's the we honor
bitch on my drip, I poured it on her
Diamonds on fleek, I'm cold,
Me and Wop at the top
out the cell block
I ain't gotta sell blocks
When I get I buy a new watch
to the lot and bought my bitch a drop
Now I'm on fire, I a nigga
They ain't gave me shit, I earned it
Me and really gettin' them loads
Ask the streets, know
Spend my show on clothes
stay bunking, we don't close
Runnin' with slime, they'll wipe your
I'm from the gutter, up fours
I'm on my shit, I'm dripping waterfall
Did a bid, came back, I brushed it off
Shooters, gon' shoot on my command
Pop a nigga noggin a xan
All I ever was a chance
Now I got a whole lot of
Now I got a lot of fans
Tucking my strap in at my
Double Rollies, want a white one, a
stopping and I'm always on go
In the back of the back, I got the curtains
Trap spot, get off the load
I'm like Luda, I been them bows

When the load closer, hope they don't pull him over
I know my bows over, sack 'em up and keep the
weighing over, please don't weigh it over
It's losing water rapidly, I it up with soda
the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood
grade, upscale, top-notch yola

I been having a real day, but them packs man I'm gettin' paid
Got G8 on the cell floor, he done poked a nigga a switchblade
I done stayed with my own, nigga I done came up with my own way
Zone 1 rebel, got pistols than an arcade
And Marlo is my real name, ever call me rude
Act a fool, and I been a damn with them tools
nigga make the rules, break the rules
I been a gangster, I make the
Do and pack with Lil Baby food
say we're goin' real crazy, ooh
And the load real real closer
And I hope the dope came up out the water
And I put that scale in that water
Make it double up and get real harder
And if it [?] go real farther, yeah

When the load closer, hope they don't pull him over
I know my over, sack 'em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don't it over
It's losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with
Count the money over, and the junky sober
Splash the water on it I lean the pot over
6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch