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1:]
I got 25 pipes in my bag
25 of that OG gag
I got a of y'all niggas OG bag
And I'm a paper round 1 and not fed
I got the ice glass with the dragons
I a half of mil made out of fan kits
And I get the dough to your daddy
on 'cause you know I fuck your mamy
26 is great 8 the headbag
Can't hear from your what a G bag
Red 4's on already bentley
Crib blue lookin just like pentley
On way nigga but I on the schemeless
Just hit a lick so I'm spend plenty
Pop up in the club I thought up in the 20
I at least 20 mil on I 20
20 year old, hit 20 licks
30 years old Gucci 20 year old
roze at 30 years old
Suicide dogs, I wanna die bitch
Got a call from my niggas said daddy what a
me where you wanna come that's where he will be
Pillow with a mac 11 for the fresh
And a gon jump me, a nigga gon jump

2:]
Just got a and my dog got some steady
Get the car keys and the chopper's out the
This the part of the game where shit tragic
say he got problem, we gotta let him have it
All a couple and a couple cars
With my dog robbin' now we got a couple problems
He wrong or he right, we shoot on sight
your man's house down the next morning catch a flight
Check 'em out her hope he told his family night
Thanks to breaking down bails I'm a need a good life
Out in partying like it ain't shit happened
Out fucking with these bitches tryin to see what happenin
I hate bitch ass niggas a passion
I had to ain't got time for no question asking
Feet kicked up smoking and
Shoot a ass out, John Paxen

3:]
I'm the type of will shoot you in public
Rather to a nigga that I in the public
I I heard you lookin for me and he try to change the subject
Had that in my breeze said he thought I went epic
Up in told all day riding the public
Somebody called the police 'cause they thought I was gonna them
I get shit bad that is not out for discussion
say the nose on 6 boys had to be trusted
But love take you there and pull up in the cullies
If your nigga had a roast the pussy nigga lucky
I might up in a Rolls Royce and pull up in a bucket
Ye I rob home boy but I ain't motherfucking ducking
If you see me in the club better on trucking
'Cause these niggas on the fuck shit and they ain't with the fuck
Got a pistol you dog and here it's the crystal
Matter of 2 pistols can't let you get the pistol
You made it I was 8 I first learned to wrestle
I was bind on cook, man those was catching
Get silly squick, man the law he was
Got a car and then a tec got a lot of weaponry
How the bed how the where I go off the extasy
Can't pull a maybe nigga was finessing
But I off and got it bigger on professionally
Then my first second mil put that pussy that massacre