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Chewing on bars, then call you barbarian
All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from
Molly on file, and I'm out the styrofoam
Cooking up dope, got more fish aquarium
it up, pose for a Freeband President
I'm counting up cho', while I'm counting up Presidents
Slide down on a new diva, that's we about
Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so up
Two seater, plush, few racks in the
A few goons in the cut, I 'em just like brothers
'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers
A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like

Chewing on the bars, and we 'em barbarian
I'm on my way to Mars, got the in the ceiling
South Georgia, boy, we the New Chopper City
We the New City, we the New Chopper City, yeah (Free B.G.)
Word to my youngin', we dump on you
Yeah, that dirty money, I can smell the gun
dirty money, I can smell the gun powder
He got his hoodie, with his in his right pocket
And you gotta watch out or it's out
Lights out, me a Eddie Bauer
And I went and got it poppin', and I let them bullets

Chewing on bars, they call you barbarian
All I see is stars, fly a out from Maryland
on file, and I'm sipping out the styrofoam
Cooking up dope, got fish than aquarium
Bend it up, for a Freeband President
I'm counting up cho', while I'm counting up these
Slide on a new diva, that's what we about
Riding 'round a two-liter, I'm so po'd up
Two seater, plush, few racks in the
A few in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
Treat 'em just brothers, treat 'em just like brothers
A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like

Off 2 milligrams, I about my ex-ho
Staying with the gas, fill my blunts up petrol
Pop a couple double G's and it with some XO
Trippin' off them bars you forgot when you was dead
Styrofoams and mula, yeah, and mula
Half a dollars on a ring, I'm taking Percocets
Down Xanax and I pray I wake up and forget
I been with the cause they love me how I am
Shit been the same, they talkin' bout me on the 'gram
They say I turned my back on my baby mama, I'm on tabs
And my hood up to me, I love them niggas to death
Even in the afterlife, when ain't a of me left