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C.N.O.T.E
Wop

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

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

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 blocks
When I get I buy a new watch
Went to the lot and bought my bitch a
Now I'm on fire, I a nigga
They ain't me shit, I earned it nigga
Me and Marlo really gettin' loads
Ask the streets, everybody
my show money on clothes
Trap stay bunking, we don't
Runnin' with slime, wipe your nose
I'm the gutter, throwing up fours
I'm back on my shit, I'm dripping
Did a bid, came back, then I it off
Shooters, gon' shoot on my command
Pop a nigga noggin a xan
All I ever was a chance
Now I got a lot of bands
Now I got a whole lot of
Tucking my strap in at my
Double Rollies, want a white one, a
stopping and I'm always on go
In the of the back, I got the curtains closed
spot, tryna get off the load
I'm like Luda, I been slanging bows

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

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 with a
I done stayed down with my own, I done came up with my own way
1 rebel, got more pistols than an arcade
And Marlo is my real name, don't call 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
say we're goin' real crazy, ooh
And the load gettin' real closer
And I hope the just came up out the water
And I put that fish scale in that
Make it double up and get 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, sack 'em up and the over
Dope weighing over, don't weigh it over
It's losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with
Count the money over, and feed the junky
Splash the on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, your hood over
grade, upscale, top-notch yola