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(*talking*) SK, Sha, bout time you let these niggas know What you really bout, know I'm saying It's Slow Loud And Bangin', all these mark ass niggas We bringing the real back, street shit Gangsta shit, fin to put you hoes in your place (Lil Boss Hogg) A pair of fresh pressed Khakis, and Chucks will do me fine I provide promethazyne, so please pour out that whine But don't waste it on my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G to the T, E to the B H to the C, the streets raised me properly Block monopoly, always some shit in the block Cali building got naughty, knocked off Big Glock Had to call up Reese's, got guns to dock He done called his connect, and picked up a new stock These broke ass niggas, ain't nothing but peasants Wrap a nigga ass up, like Christmas presents These niggas ain't G's, these niggas is wussies Get your lips off my dick, and go eat you some pussy I ain't worried bout a bitch, she can kiss my ass The only time I come to fuck, is when I can't get cash Keep your mind off mines, and build up your stash All blunts rolled up, endo in hash Out of a bitch ass nigga, I'll make a believer Have these niggas catching bullets, like wide receivers Bitch I hit a lick, bought a Lac hit a switch You can ask these niggas trick, S.L.A.B. the shit Just because playas get chose, you wan' grab your bitch I bet nine out of ten, we can have the bitch (Trae) I never been a thug, till I graduated to one And never shot a slug, till I got my hands on a gun These niggas be fraud and fake, and ain't never been worthy Got me feeling like Jordan, dumping 23 in they jersey I'm sick and I'm slick, I run with gang bangers and jackers Frame plackers and bad actors, being watched by them crackers I'm running through plex with plex, like I'm Randy Moss You run in my house, your head I'm fin to be knocking it off And fucking your spouse, with nuts running all in her mouth That bitch'll get tossed, like a drop top slab in the South God damn cause here I go again, cooking and flipping dope again Ten bricks in the do' again, ready to hit the road again Trae done just wrecked the flow again, lyrically I'm a ass I'm sick of these roaching niggas, trying to get inside of my stash Bitch it ain't gon happen, fuck rapping cause I'ma get you And have your mama in church, word for word reading scriptures (Yung Redd) Don't let me grab the chrome,


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