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roolie on me
i’m pop a rollie
den i’m rollin on me
smoking gunga
only smoke wit fanta
i bin smokin often
plays games
i ain’t playn fair
b-tch i play to win
sin once
they goin sin twice
it’s lil they sin to live
2 chains mii chains mii neck is frozen word i’m da streets nex chosen quic flex on em lik hulk hogan way up xtra step on em steel chest like vest on me broke get me vex crody always hateing on da next homie think u better here is the test show me
i flex wit mii diamonds so they hateing mii diamonds lik they hit wen they shinning swear i’m done wit da bloc only stick to da weight man i’m done wit da nickle n dimeing
switch up mii crimes
n
pic up da 9 m
go to da spot were there’s cash n i rob it
head to da bank only makin deposits
her head in mii lap as i think about profits
remember dem days i use to sit in da bottom
we’re da n-gg-s is fake n da b-tches jus gossip
but i’m tryna get paid is u gettin mii logic
gettin this frizz is da mission da topic
thinking they watching ur sneakers n outfit but really they watchin ya pockets u slip up they got it i trap dats mii hobbie i came from a bloc were da crodys did robberies were we sold so much coca i swear i meet bobby the streets was so cold day we stand in da lobby
keep heat i was lonely wit mii homies behind me want beef u should try me no daj loaf jus try me
to da ones that i hit tell dey fam dat i’m sorry but a n-gg- fancy i eat at w-ssibe i pop molly den rool up a marley p-ss me da drink mii night gettin started
same from bac in day a n-gg- was poor now this n-gg- is gettin his paid
from da back of da pack
to da front of da porch
chill wit da gang in da shade
juu know wat i does
i’m da 1 dat bin peddling drugs
if u got u a strip den dat is a plus
i could get u som bucks
i only got dimes
at nicks r us
bring 25 we
8ths n up
cursing slow a6 mii b-tchs call dat sp-ceship on da cally coast wit bit spiff laughing hard off this great flip luie gucci never basic miss me wit dat hating sh-t
ooh look da wave is in cherry cola color painted banze dats y da b-tches praseing him ur funds are low i’m jus saying man
fake n-gg- like jamaican hair waters wipin b-tch its bakin nose open like its bacon here
dey all bout know sheem but it’s papers they fair da n-gg- stepping in the latest gear
he got it u want any day of the year
selling every product lik ebay
i done got me s check
wats wrong wit ur face
u lookin upset
u keep saving these b-tches u must b da vet 100 grand sh-t she gave me neck from a bet
wit da hoes i ain’t cheap she gav nex to da set wen i tlkn i preach i’m da best of da best
deliver da work
fresh direct
play wit mii money
off wit ya nec



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