[Chorus] x1
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I flip a crumb 2 a brick
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A brick 2 some rocks
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Some rocks 2 a juice
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(Now we chopping up them for food)
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A chevy 2 a lac
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A lac 2 a vet
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A vet 2 a benz
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(With this dough we makin' ends nigga)
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I flip a crumb 2 a brick
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A brick 2 some rocks
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Some rocks 2 a juice
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(Now we chopping up them for food)
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A chevy 2 a lac
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A lac 2 a vet
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A vet 2 a benz
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(With this dough we makin' ends nigga)
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[Verse 1]
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You can call Mrs. Serv On, cause I get my hustle on
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Looking for some donkey kong, got me blowing up my phone
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So you wanna get along, got no money but you (?)
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I'ma break you off a crumb, leave me in the early morn'
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Always trapped up with a tone, Always shoot you when you gone
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All you robbers got me wrong, I will show up at yo' home
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Gotta make my money job, Fuck wit me and you'll be gone
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Always striking for they call, La' Chat gotta make it known
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I be bout' that money mayn, For the top is where I am
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I don't play no looser games, Niggas always say my name
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Shit I be the one to blame, When they ain't to booming thangs
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In these streets they got to fight, Mayn you know I can't be lien'
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Always strugglin' for they chains, Try my best to maintain
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Watch them shoot it in they thang, It be throbbin' in the brain
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I be causing plenty pain, (?)
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Servin to much cocaine, Theya'll gone love me when I'm game
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[Chorus] x1
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[Verse 2]
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I be posted on the tracks, Slanging rocks back-to-back
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Shit I even fuck with packs, Everybody know La' Chat
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Mayn I'm gone make a kill, Flip from rocks to servin' deals
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Catch me on the corner still, Cause I'm out to make a mill'
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Niggas thinkin' that I'm heavy, Cause I'm ridin in there chevy
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(?) cause i'm sweaty, Got that hoe bumped down and ready
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I'm a bitch about that skrilla, Got more work than half you niggas
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Just to keep it on the realla, I'm a buy a drug dealer
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Thuggin' on yo' fuckin block, Keep my eye up on the (?)
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I ain't tryin to make it hot, So I get from spot to spot
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Got to keep my 9 on me, Always ready fo' some heat
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I don't know if you got beef, It's so hot out in the streets
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But this how I choose to live, Thanks the lord to be forgived
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This is how I pay my bills, This is how I eat a meal
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I would give it up one day, When that day I can not say
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Cause I feel I'm livin' straight, Slangin' dope what keep me paid
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[Chorus] x1
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I flip a crumb 2 a brick
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A brick 2 some rocks
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Some rocks 2 a juice
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(Now we chopping up them for food)
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A chevy 2 a lac
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A lac 2 a vet
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A vet 2 a benz
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(With this dough we makin' ends nigga...ends nigga...ends nigga...ends nigga)
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A Crumb 2 A Brick
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La' Chat |