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Aye, aye, aye, ya, 'em up, light it up nigga
man motherfucker, clipse, VA, hey no nigga
What you smelt, leave plastic
Get off the motherfucker
on little'n handle your business for me boy

What happened to that
What happened to boy?
What happened to boy?
He was shit we put a clap into that boy

What happened to that
What happened to boy?
What happened to that
He was talking shit we put a clap into boy

I they snitchin' on a player man say it ain't so
as a young and they consigned me to blow
Witches claims why I'm worth my weight in
While they was taking baby steps an 8th to an O

in the streets that can envy as me
Enough ice on watch to make a nigga lose sleep
Magnified face the bitch see clearly
9 on the hit the bitch up severely

I'm known for the flip of coke I ener
I'm heavy in the street like the 7 bimma
Man hit 'em with the man
Or that guaranteed to lean ya man whoa

I'm the reason that block is vacant
Malicious will hit ya just to make a
Bitch clips and cash money who rich
Don't compare me to you you ain't this, whoa

What happened to that
happened to that boy?
What to that boy?
He was shit we put a clap into that boy

What happened to boy?
What to that boy?
happened to that boy?
He was talking shit we put a clap into boy

Stunna and patty cake the pusha
Bird man nigga leave the in the busher
Been shittin' up bricks 'em to Gucci
Boss of the ghetto with the shape cookie

Shit one, dro one nigga flood the
If I go to jail niggas birds gone flop
Nigga sittin' on the bitch get off the pot
The just landed so the hood gon' rot

New whips, big chips the Prada shit
But mami your fly Benz the skinny lips
She my flight, she holds my weight
the po-po staked out from state to state

It nuttin' to a baller baby pay the cars, big money
Heavy weight, bird man, boss
Baby steppin' on my line I'll a little somethin'
They callin' you don't come out the black crow will touch ya

What happened to that
happened to that boy?
What happened to boy?
He was talking we put a clap into that boy

What happened to boy?
What to that boy?
What happened to boy?
He was talking we put a clap into that boy

Another soul
Had to make a shirt match my ox colored Porsche
The match of course
hit his timbs it reminded me of them

Glistenin' wrist on chiller, gun in the same palm of killer
I put this on my Lord my niece was 4 when she felt
I past the for that shit that made fiends
Rise from the like thriller

Gangster hustler at night still found time to kiss my
Live like I'm dreamin' my feet up
Gun my waist remind me of my demon
So quite ya yappin' fore I get to
And have your body parts mix and fella

What happened to that
happened to that boy?
What to that boy?
He was talking shit we put a clap into boy

What to that boy?
What happened to that
What happened to boy?
He was shit we put a clap into that boy

Aye, aye, aye, aye, there it is nigga, you have it
Bird man, you under-smelt, VA you know
nigga, we go anywhere with this bullshit
We flip bricks you

Aye put this puzzle together, aye Pharrell you did this year
A 1000 pieces 100, you know, let's get this money
Hey nigga I smell somethin', coke'll plastic bitch
You get money motherfucker

However you want it you can get it
From gangster to blood, nigga take it how you it nigga
We did it how we live, nothin' but the thug thing nigga
Money thing