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[Verse 1: Gunz]
Stare is when the trigger face
Lil n***a with a base
Know me young homie? here's some money, you now
I'll make 2012 with a dial
Talking that s**t; dont know who they with
Pause, I say f**k em fast, d***s
I the booth to a maggot pit
She appear when I wave the Banner wrist
Gettin money, you b****s can't see me my mother home
She's b****n' her dog is with another bone
for a dollar, to swallow back
I hit her right off of twitter, now that
I'm face, my network is social
Young Money, Cash Money, we who coach you
Slow up them protools with loco vocals
What you to, don't do, n***a
I'm your go-tos,
Plot, once you try I approach you quiet with the too
Fire, I will you
Tie, any man, bear hand you
Silence is I go to
Violent, burner in the safe, burner in the car, and the plates, burner on the
Find the burner and solving the case
Murder in the place, let is in his waist
I don't give a f**k if your and all is in the play
Get pops, get popped, n***a pop off
Get a drop, in the chopped, get in knocked off
and it gettin hot, knock ya socks off
Get clocked, when it tick, get off
n****s, by the block when its blocked off
Swat looking for the yacht is docked off
In the spot where plot to get bopped, pause
And when the stop then ya top off

[Verse 2: Meek
DoubleM G, you know me
Old school flow Kool Moe Dee
Coastal flow, I low key
a move OT
Get a for the low
95 South get a that would go
36 let the b***h get an O
I put it in the that b***h better snow
In the middle of summer, do
N****s better run us that, front us
That Mac-10 a drummer, they want us
Tell them n****s run up, get up
When that automatic get clappin like Cory when he rapping
s**t be spitting so fast, and my n****s we platinum
And I'm... on the way I'm glow, I put my pressy on
30 thou, like a got a Camero on
I go loud the neck give em a heavy one
And sleeping on me, guess I get my Freddy on
Nightmare on you record
I tell em put the dirty money on the other
You ever seen a 100 racks off fiend
Martin Luther King, I had a dream money
I can tell you never seen money
We sellin white girl, gettin money
Aguilera, I'm in the
N****s whisper when I come through, I can barely em
I know n****s looking, I can't see em though
My daddy in the grave, I make you em though
They call me, mister "f**k a n***a" I need a ho
I got my paper up, its time to get my haters up
I'm gone!

B***h!

I'm gone!

Double-M G