| You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash |
| You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash |
| You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash |
| You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash |
| You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash |
| Bitch, I have, huh, couple times |
| Huh, huh |
| Fucked over a bad bitch a couple times |
| Huh, huh |
| Had fucked my run up like a couple times |
| Huh, huh |
| You ain't never made no million off your name |
| Bitch, I have, huh |
| Did that shit a couple times |
| Huh, huh |
| Seen my brother die a couple of 'em |
| Huh, huh |
| Gon' get get back for like all of 'em |
| Huh, listen |
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| Oh, look, uh |
| He is not a part of big squad, he a lame, uh |
| She is not allowed to dick ride if she fake, uh |
| Pull up, paper plates, uh, let's say they out there, Drac', listen |
| Huh, him, not them, nor nobody else, huh, huh |
| Bodies on my bike, don't need nobody help, ayy, huh |
| You ain't know 'cause I don't even buy and sell, huh, huh |
| Three dirty revolvers, rifle on the shelf, huh, huh |
| Getaway driver on my way to Hell |
| It's too late to turn back 'cause I'm alive and well |
| Pull out what you know good, huh, up to no good, huh, huh |
| Rerock, seven chops in your hood |
| Naw, what the lick read? Ayy, yeah, we still on that, huh |
| Trap suplex, conin, automatic, if you touch bro head, ah, huh |
| Get a new brick, then slow dance, uh |
| Hit his bitch from the back, smack her with the open hand, listen |
| Want a freak bitch, huh, or I don't want the bitch |
| Like she ain't come to eat dick, then she can't come over here, uh |
| On the deep end, Marley told her bring friends |
| I got hoes in here actin' goofy for that Cheez Whiz, listen |
| Top big dawg, huh, huh, red roof, huh |
| Mr. Roundhouse Kick, knock your head loose |
| Naw, nigga, Mr. Arm and that Stick, knock his leg loose |
| Naw, nigga, it's a call, my dead glizzy, knock his dreads loose |
| I know I'm the, huh, what up, though? Huh |
| I know I'm the one, without me, you can't get it done, huh |
| I can't even think for me the shit that you had done, huh |
| Niggas got they hand out every time I say, "What's up?" Huh |
| Just because I got it, I'll give it 'cause you need it, huh |
| If I think you playin' with my pockets, I might kill you, huh |
| I'm just not no bitch and I'm not scared of no civilians, huh |
| You bleed how I bleed and I done been on my own drills, huh |
| I ain't rappin' 'bout your life, huh, I'm rappin' 'bout my life, huh |
| If I ain't slide when I slid, then I probably, uh, huh |
| If I ain't slide when I slid, then I wouldn't be on this mic, huh |
| Go play with your hoes, huh, don't go, uh, tsh-tsh |
| Go play with your hoes, huh, do not play with me, huh |
| Put it on my mama, I won't murk you in your sleep, huh |
| Put it on my daddy, I'll shoot you while you lookin' at me |
| Never been no sucker, picked this pistol up and bust, huh, huh |
| Keep your jokes to yourself and your buddy |
| I'll take one of my security guard |
| Guns and say, "Fuck it," uh-huh, huh |
| Family or not, I ain't budgin', huh |
| I'll throw it all away for my judgment, listen, huh |
| Family or the opps, I ain't budgin', huh |
| I won't let you disrespect me on no dumb shit, huh |
| I'm rich, huh, I'll buy me a TEC and get to dumpin' shit |
| I'm retarded, I really do too much and niggas fuckin' with me |
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| You ain't never had no hundred thousand cash |
| Bitch, I have, huh, couple times |
| Huh, huh |
| Fucked over a bad bitch a couple times |
| Huh, huh |
| Had fucked my run up like a couple times |
| Huh, huh |
| You ain't never made no million off your name |
| Bitch, I have, huh |
| Did that shit a couple times |
| Huh, huh |
| Seen my brother die a couple of 'em |
| Huh, huh |
| Gon' get get back for like all of 'em |
| Huh, listen |
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