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pulled up with my boys, and (you know)
we in the whip
we see the opp from a mile away
yea, box’ em in
come here, let me talk to you real quick

it’s nachoswave

uh…
hop out like it’s mardi gras
black ‘lenci and a audemars
extended clip how we load it up
peep the target, and we let it off
eleven am on a tuesday
me and omar on a new play
catch the bands, we gon’ ball later
set it all up, get the call later

how much longer can a n+gga wait?
plug call, he gon’ make a way
ship it over, make a band a day
3 on the road, ima makе a play
‘mar got a hit for like 88
he took a perk and wеnt ate a brick
pauly said i gotta pay to play
buckle my belt, and i chose a fate

this ain’t that bullsh+t they talkin’ bout
summer ’14 had a hundred stops
summer ’14 i dropped all the opps
made 20k in a parking lot
had omar pick all my pieces up
38 mag, we ain’t sending shots
it got a beam on to top it off
probably get life if they caught it on

i had to go and just grab it all
cause i was determined to get it all
drop ten on a opp just to get ’em off
run ’round with the racks just to bet it all
run ’round with the racks just to set it off
i move through the scene like a vet
can’t sleep, i was chasing a check
can’t sleep, i was chasing a check

they talking that talk, but can’t pull a stack
they talking that talk, but they b+tches mad
when i hear this sh+t, man, i gotta laugh
cause sometimes i wish all these n+ggas die
said f+ck me, now i know you mean it
ain’t tripping, i see the fear in your eyes
you cut off your soul, but i’ll let it ride
cause now it’s too late, ain’t no picking sides

some n+ggas would die for attention
i’ll never switch up for a mansion
labels want my soul for a quarter mill
ain’t signing, unless i dictate the deal

i went to the bank and i got my cash up
walk up in the mall with like 20 racks on
know these hoes be tripping, so i keep my mask on
got like 30 fellas with me, it’s a must we gassed up
racks up, racks up, and we gassed up
let ’em run up, we gon’ get the stacks on ’em
racks up, racks up, and we gassed up
let ’em run up, we gon’ get the stacks on ’em



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