I flipped a quarter pack that's nine zones
underbucket chop suey and a iphone
while yall niggas turfin, my nextell chirpin’
yall niggas hurtin, my machine clerkin
I got hoes workin, I'm on 4’s skirtin
I'm in a stick jerkin, witcha bitch perkin
u betta watch me! I'm comin smebbin
mac 90, mac 10’s’ mac 11,
50 round clip cartridge ar-15 duck nigga
when I buck nigga, u fucked nigga
I'm out the town, north pole
same spot as doobie duckie and Steve-O
bone and grity 50 below 24
catch double oso at the neighborhood
liquor sto gone of x.o
off pills, gaskill
sittin sidewayz wit a bop in a drop on big wheels
livewire niggas we get our shine on
broke bitch them ain't diamonds them rhinestones
no dreads, tappered up my paper up
we ridin benzes puttin them scrappers up
all day 45-6 way
he say, she say bitch! that-a-way
keep it going doe don't stop
crack weed hop million dollar spot
codeine lean smokin on a wet stick
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got tired of losin so we start cheatin b
in da mornin bakin cakes
like ihop, condominium over da lake
Bolivian flake no shake in da zip locks
like jimmy 50 shots fo da big nocks
Aileen and Pablo d-lo that was his spot
twon, moan, and coon posted but da 5th hot
niggas come around here bustin pop shots
that is ungangsta, that is not hot
the pole got cold but when my chop blow
guaranteed to give yo face the picaso
I fuck wit niggas that treat they nostrils
low life sip bo and ain't got goals
but bank roll on a stank ho
on da block 24 even if it crank slow
r.I.p j.o.c and tip toe
rob-ben craig and double –d from Frisco
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but like ike say nigga, its still gaskill
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biotch I'm 4-5-6’n r.I.p grity wit my 4-5 trippin