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at the crib kickin’ like roundhouse packs flippin’ like flapjacks
at the store, need to get cash back text shawty, where your ass at
i’ma need a lil’ ass back and i don’t mind if it ain’t fat
i’m a face guy, so i do mind when it come to gettin’ them fat stacks

she hit it twice and then passed that i hit her once, couldn’t pass that
she ain’t seen, get a ass clap hop in honda, then mash that
flatulence, how we pass gas? testin’ sh+t, how we pass gas
toilet paper, how we pass gas? toilet water, how we pass gas

take a shower, then splash that honda audi in a backpack
with a honda jet on the browser, uh don’t affiliate with cowards
don’t have time to get devoured bout to get it, gone, i’m outtie
this is chrome, lips is poutin’ kegel on, aqua stylin

proto got on my medallion i designed it, let it print
uh, i don’t switch a lil’ print duh, from a couple cent
reinvested, cause you never know tomorrow i’ve been broken, i don’t borrow
i’ve been humbled, pride swallowed but i just had a thought

how i’m back on the block young as i with a glock
me, i’m armed with a claw but it’s all about heart
need to get my stick back workin’ on the cards
and my shirt off, bras peepin’ a six+pack homie fronted, i flipped that

turned the heads up in my hood turned the suede, i had the wood
titties out like f+ck a hood checkin’ if the oil’s good
big drip in my auto mode jumpin’ turns like geronimo
cash callin’, said i’m on the road time callin’, said i’m on the road
you been slackin’, n+gga, you been movin’ slow
tryna find a chick and still tryna grow better grab a bag and then hold your own
d+mn, that’s a whole lotta sh+t i f+ckin’ know
lookin’ up for the, uh

jimmy, baby, lookin’ down like d+mn, son, when you gon’ learn, though
but i, shh, i stay sleep couple times, it’s been my turn, though
but now, i’ma take it money tree, i’ma shake it
batty back, i’ma break it whip strip, she still naked

f+ck if i will make it
got the thing, but i’m still armed with a club
real observant when i’m pullin’ that i don’t got real good at that sh+t
i don’t got real hood at that middle school, when mommy told me

to rent, do it, we ain’t had it yet sister drew, so we tried to get it
a fortune, want a part of it nah, nah, i don’t blame you
straight and narrow, you a angel all of us proud
college graduate, out workin’ for the county, uh

took the lower route, high school dropout
runnin’ from the county, fam proud, no frowning
thank you, mango
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