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C.N.O.T.E
Wop

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

When the load gettin' closer, they don't pull him over
I know my bows over, sack 'em up and the over
Dope over, please don't weigh it over
It's losing water rapidly, I whipped it up soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky
Splash the water on it I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch

Fuck the police, that's the code we
Your on my drip, I poured it on her
Diamonds on fleek, I'm cold,
Me and Wop at the top
Millionaires out the block
I ain't never gotta sell
When I get bored I buy a new
Went to the lot and my bitch a drop
Now I'm on fire, I a nigga
ain't gave me shit, I earned it nigga
Me and Marlo really gettin' loads
Ask the streets, everybody
Spend my show money on
Trap bunking, we don't close
Runnin' with slime, they'll wipe nose
I'm from the gutter, up fours
I'm back on my shit, I'm dripping
Did a bid, came back, I brushed it off
Shooters, they gon' shoot on my
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 in at my shows
Rollies, want a white one, a gold
Never and I'm always on go
In the of the back, I got the curtains closed
Trap spot, tryna get off the
I'm like Luda, I slanging them bows

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

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

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