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Baller
I don't give a fuck
When it's on, on
We got Baby, Lac and
In bitch

I'm a superstar
cook anything from a ki of coke
To a gram of boyd
scoring glocks
Like brand new Hot Boy
On my blocks 'em up
With grams and
If anything been scoring me
It was ten a ki
I let my l'il round
As long as they for me

Look if I up on the block
Knowing the set was
No hand-to-hand contact
I'm known for
I opened up this set 'chere
This how it's be
Ain't selling shit nigga
Unless for me

All I know is slanging and block hanging
On the corner [in] the store
my thang
These know my game
How I do my
Water I can't do
But thangs I slang

Now I'ma pay all my foot
And 'em stay focused
And front all the street
And keeping 'em
white and that blue car
We 'em the law
And the dirt my niggas do
Is done in the

Got l'il running water
And we 'bout to cook these
The twenty the seat
For my son and my
The hot enough
Start these quarters
niggas want it hard
And I

If I pull up dressed in all
With a boot in my
Cause a nigga pay 'Lac
And I that he sold out
Put something in my street
And run in his
a hole up out his pa chest
And a out his ma mouth

A ki up
And I'm 'em all
I got a put up
For the drought in the

Hot Boys the pop
Talk can back up
The call my 'hood a Payday
'cause it's with nuts
Ghetto money stashed
In the bruh
I got kis
Ten a ki from Fresh and bruh

I know niggas bad
Cause the ride fast
I got 5
I'm going out with a
Cash in your nigga
When you with me
I'll you work
ya off ya face B.G.

Cadillac's the name I run
So call me
a platinum Escalade truck
With 20 wheels
Now the Jag you saw me
That's for stuntin'
Loud pipes, big
So you can see when I'm

I don't give a nigga
Ain't no in the streets
You money come first
The bullshit weak
I wanna hear no stories
my cheese
You nigga
Your gon' grieve

Headbuster Alva
Ya me dog
And everytime ya my name
It was a involved
I just rap to clear my
And bundles of that raw
rap so what you lames
Suburb and car

Saratoga and I
I to the fullest
Ain't nobody pulling here
that I pull it
If a put a hit out
that I took it
In the Bible murders
Was and bullets

All i know is gun slanging and banging
Too many
And to sang it
Drop like a motherfucker
Fuck niggas
If a nigga line
that nigga

Type of nigga who'll bat a
And wait on her pa
Type of nigga do a snitch
Broad day in the
I'm one of them niggas that don't it
buy up the bulk
Like Rob Deniero, Rob
And out with the law

Look here I come from the
And the streets
I'm cooking up thangs
'Till they like concrete
I the O.G.s
A bag of that
For niggas don't know
I got something

The same ol'
Just a game
bitches, tote heat
Things never change
I'm the one stunna
Nigga, Baby's the
I cooking crack
And watch how it come back

I a oyster-faced Roley
With the crust out
Ice cover the whodie
I sprung my hand
I Prowlers, whips
the T.V.s playing
Iceberg, Prada
Like here the man

I'll up at Washington [and] Six
In a six
I'll out quick
Bet I could any bitch

I a lavender Porsche Carerra
Seat leather
The top off and on
To floss with the rainy
The they ain't customized
made by Ricarro
A red CF5
cop by tomorrow

For me on the interstate drunk
the law
With a in my lap
Tasting my
I don't like when they too
Act like stuck up
Leave nut up
I'll bat bitch up

The of the Nolia
I crowd the wrists
down slanging towns
the top off the six
In the club I be
ten topless chicks
T-shirt, Girbauds,
In it

Killa, ain't no it

Off top, can't pop bitch
You know what I'm
Baller you understand

New of Cash Money

Some Hot Boys
it whodie