(Verse)
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I still run with them same niggas
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Still run on that same block
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Still runnin from police
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Still duckin them same cops
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Boy, that 2 seater
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Yea you know that coupe mean
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Niggas makin them false statements
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They don’t really know what the truth mean
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That’s alright, that’s cool though, they gon learn up
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And you damn right, that’s a whole pound, my nigga roll up
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Boss shit, yea we be on that boss shit
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Niggas had it, couldn’t handle it
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So it’s safe to say that they lost it
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Ah shit, MOB on that mob shit
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Talkin bout who you gon rob bitch
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I’m fully equipped with this rocket
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Yao Ming, it ain’t even worth it
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Throw my frames on, now that’s picture perfect
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(Hook)
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Them girls wanna party, they offer that liquor
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I’m poppin the mollies, I fuck with my niggas
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They say that they want but we do it so different
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(TGOD)
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Them girls wanna party, they offer that liquor
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I’m poppin the mollies, I fuck with my niggas
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They say that they want but we do it so different
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(Taylor Gang now)
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(Verse)
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Uh, word
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My niggas like hoes (hoes)
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That like hoes (uh)
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Arguing with that death bitch like fuck you mean in my fly clothes
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Sweat suits, yea bitch they’re my fly clothes
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Music playing in my iPod, I’m in high mode
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Alter beats, niggas all on em O games
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I was thinkin bout how to make a million off of cocaine
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That’s hard to do when niggas ain’t gon play they role
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Man that shit cold, a couple niggas told
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Them long nights, them cold days
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Them 2 way streets, them 1 ways
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That car read a lot of money, nigga that’s ballpark
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And you, you was a bitch in school
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Niggas we call that Hall Mart
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(Hook)
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Them girls wanna party, they offer that liquor
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I’m poppin the mollies, I fuck with my niggas
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They say that they want but we do it so different
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Them girls wanna party, they offer that liquor
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I’m poppin the mollies, I fuck with my niggas
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They say that they want but we do it so different
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Different
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| Chevy Woods |
