Cook that shit up quay!!
Yea
Yeeeaaa yea
Yeeeaaa yea (lets get it)
Hundred thousand for ya wrist watch then you poppin nigga, throw ya hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky, they tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door, we got it lit in the club throwin racks up
Police hating, tryna harass us
Niggas saying they gon drag us
Hop out the van with a stick like I'm Dracula
I got a sack, so these bitches wanna tackle us
We going first, give a fuck bout who after us
Stand on front line for the team, ima ambassador
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We got a stick in this bitch, and we ready to hit, I ain't scared of nobody
I got some homies who knocking shit off, and I swear they don't be telling nobody
Lil homie got caught, he ain't tell on nobody
Send him a lawyer because he stay solid
You need me, you know that I'm coming, I gotchu
I'm taking charge, I ain't sitting back watching
I'm buying houses, I ain't buying watches
They see what I do, and they jock it and cop it
These bitches know when they see me they flocking
The plug was too hot so I told him to drop it
He sent me a load for the low and I rocked it
They gave me a dub for a show and I rocked it
I put me a M in the safe and I locked it
I came up from nothing I swear Ima pop it
Your bitch in my ride and she tryna give toppy
She tryna hold me for hostage
I ain't no regular nigga I'm poppin
Still selling bags in the projects
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Hundred thousand for ya wrist watch then you poppin nigga, throw ya hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky, they tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door, we got a lit in the club throwin racks up
Police hating, tryna harass us
Niggas saying they gon drag us
Hundred thousand for ya wrist watch then you poppin nigga, throw ya hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky, they tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door, we got a lit in the club throwin racks up
Police hating, tryna harass us
Niggas saying they gon drag us
Realest nigga in it, never did it
Flyest nigga ever, independent
All my niggas winning, really gettin' it
All you niggas pussies, really bitches
Ran off with ya miss's, now she missin
Whole team ballin, shootin, blitzing
Diamonds fighting with each other, hittin
Flew her out the country, then I hit her
These from out the country, you can't get em
Country boys make em, come and get em
We just tryna make a couple million
Fuck the feds and spend it on my children
They ask me why I'm mad, cause my young nigga sitting in the cage, he ain't never coming home
I got lil Nate with me right now, if I send him the word, then he gone with your dome
Hundred thousand for ya wrist watch then you poppin nigga, throw ya hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky, they tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door, we got a lit in the club throwin racks up
Police hating, tryna harass us
Niggas saying they gon drag us
Hundred thousand for ya wrist watch then you poppin nigga, throw ya hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky, they tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door, we got a lit in the club throwin racks up
Police hating, tryna harass us
Niggas saying they gon drag us
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