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C.N.O.T.E
Wop

Well my day startin' crazy, my ain't fuckin' make it
The investigating, some of my niggas turned fugazi
I keep gunners with me lately, they might gun you down for
El Gato is my code name, don't ever call me
Crystal coke and meth, so icy entertainment
I'm but I'm famous, bitch I'm armed and I'm dangerous
Diamonds on me blinkin' mane, fuck what niggas mane
Guwop gon' keep gettin' it mane, long as they keep it mane
Play with me, it
This ain't synthetic
Y'all too pathetic
You got it then go get it
Call tell, I'm
El Gato, it
Two Asian plugs with hella
Call Redman and Method

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

Fuck the police, the code we honor
Your bitch on my drip, I it on her
on fleek, I'm cold, pneumonia
Me and Wop at the top
out the cell block
I never gotta sell blocks
When I get bored I buy a new
to the lot and bought my bitch a drop
Now I'm on fire, I burn a
They ain't me shit, I earned it nigga
Me and Marlo really gettin' them
Ask the streets, know
Spend my money on clothes
Trap stay bunking, we close
with slime, they'll wipe your nose
I'm from the gutter, up fours
I'm back on my shit, I'm dripping
Did a bid, back, then I brushed it off
Shooters, they gon' shoot on my
Pop a nigga noggin a xan
All I ever needed was a
Now I got a lot of bands
Now I got a whole lot of
Tucking my strap in at my
Double Rollies, a white one, a gold
stopping and I'm always on go
In the back of the back, I got the curtains
spot, tryna get off the load
I'm like Luda, I slanging them bows

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

I having a real crazy day, but them packs man I'm gettin' paid
Got G8 on the cell floor, he done poked a nigga with a
I done stayed with my own, nigga I done came up with my own way
Zone 1 rebel, got more than an arcade
And Marlo is my real name, don't ever me rude
Act a fool, and I been a gangster with them tools
Young nigga the rules, break the rules
I been a gangster, I make the
Do script and pack with Lil Baby
Goose say goin' real crazy, ooh
And the load gettin' real closer
And I hope the dope came up out the water
And I put that fish scale in that
it double up and get real real harder
And if it [?] go real farther, yeah

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