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アーティスト:Young Jeezy 

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I was chillin n da hood should I say da Trap Niggas lookin 4 da work n know exactly where im at Posted up im chillin stackin 2 da ceillin Tryna figure out da fastest way grind up on a million In a dope fein jacket she know dat im da man Gotta in come tax check N she spent 3 grand Keepa str8 shoota da gurl got it bad Caught her n da backyard breakin down brillo pads Dont be cursin at my grandma watch ya mufuckin mouth See me n da street dont be cumin 2 her house There go robin ass Carlos I pay him no mind Last nigga tried 2 get shot his ass 4x Keep my ears 2 da street heard thru da grapevine Him and dem niggas steady runnin wit plottin on mine Get how a live yea im ready 4 da static 50 round clip n its fully automatic Fresh outta work so im baggin up mo' Til' my lil cousin told me dat my p.o. at da doe Aint dis boutta bitch Hit da corner burnin Curfews at 9 n its only 7:30 So now im at my aunt's house i need 2 use da kitchen No matta what I give her she be mufuckin trippin She ask 4 800 hundred I gave her what I got My shit aint where I put who been fuckin wit my pot? She said nobody I said I cant tell she said its over there witcha' bags an ya' scale Gotta H-Town plate first thing n da moanin' Headed 2 his front doe b4 da nigga start yawnin' Im talkin Trap files


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