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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stunna and patty the worldwide pusha
Bird man leave the guns in the busher
Been shittin' up unload 'em to Gucci
Boss of the ghetto with the round cookie

one, dro one nigga flood the block
If I don't go to jail niggas birds gone
sittin' on the toilet bitch get off the pot
The bird just so the hood gon' rot

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

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

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

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

soul lost
Had to make a shirt match my ox blood Porsche
The rims of course
Blood hit his timbs it me of them

Glistenin' on chiller, gun in the same palm of gorgeous killer
I put this on my Lord my niece was 4 she felt chinchilla
I the shore for that shit that made fiends
Rise from the dead like

Gangster hustler at night still time to kiss my mother
Live like I'm dreamin' kick my up
Gun pulled my remind me of my demon
So quite ya fore I get to clappin'
And have your body mix and matching fella

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

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

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

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

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, ain't nothin' but the thug nigga
thing motherfucker