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Fuck Ayo Ayo, you fuck niggas fear me, bitches love me Cancun check the chin, neck looked husky Fiend hit the pipe one time, did the Dougie (He did the Dougie, ah) Ayo, the fiend hit the pipe one time Did the Dougie (He did the Dougie, ah) Ayo, my neck lookin' gorgeous Ten pavement scrapers, got the poles in the Porsche (Skrrt) Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, nigga, that's on all us Where you from? Have my lil' nigga shoot your borner up Drug dealin' was necessary .38 with the potato seasoned with peri peri My MAC that Sensational Sherri (Brr, brr) My MAC that Sensational Sherri My Bape Hebru a thousand percent Dimes looked like M&Ms, we had housin' on lit (Ah) Everybody rockin' Fendi now, shit lookin' brazy Griselda like the coke in the '80s (Ah) Griselda like the coke in the '80s (Ah) Ayo, every other week the niggas shootin' at the groove I had to duck a couple times, I'm drippin' in my jewels Bullets hit this bitch, she started bleedin' on my Loubs Bitches say he rich as fuck, prettier, and bool (Bool) Metal Gear Stone Island Cherry '63, I bought that shit with no mileage (Skrrt) Cherry '63, I bought that shit with no mileage Ayo, dope man this, nigga, dope man that, nigga Thirty-two shot MAC, nigga, sip Act', nigga (Brr) Thousand pack flip, nigga, skeleton wrist, nigga Lil' nigga ask me how it feel to be rich, nigga (How it feel, nigga?) I do this shit in real life (Real life) I got the red cherry I do this shit in real life (Real life) The fuckin' king of New York, nigga, me I do this shit in real life (Real life) Fly fuckin' god I'm an awesome god, nigga I do this shit in real life (Real life) You niggas is fuckin' broke You niggas fuckin' bums The Butcher comin', nigga Flygod is an Awesome God Yo, ah You might catch me dolo but the drum hold fifty If the po' come get me, I might come home 60 (Damn) If I get head in the whip She might come home sticky (That shit sticky) It worked, triple your worth if you move one load with me And that's on God You know when pies get measured, that's when ties get severed, nigga And we are never squashin', I like conflict better, uh My name in conversations with accomplished legends Anybody that rhyme pathetic done got beheaded My niggas in the field lettin' TECs off, ratchets pop (Brr) And the rest in them hills and them rec yards shadowboxin' Take a rapper chain, bring it here I'll gladly rock it (Let me have it) Me, West, and Conway like Mike, Bird, and Magic Johnson .44 mag, ski mask and the fabric cotton (Uh) My eyes done seen shit My kids can't imagine watchin' (Imagine watchin') Nigga'll put you in the casket for the hat you rockin' Dope boy, I had to use a mattress as an extra pocket They spend half they careers gettin' over (What?) This nickel shoot like Kerry Kittles from Villanova I used to take trips in the cab to get the coca I still ride in the back of the whip gettin' chauffeured (Chauffeured) Feds at my front door, try to leave the game, plug said one more I told him fuck it, as long as it come raw I was there when it jumped off (When it jumped off) This for my nigga in the feds who won't get to see his son crawl Let's go Hey yo Bad Guy here Remindin' you Flygod is an awesome god, chico
Writer(s): Alvin Lamar Worthy, Jeremie Pennick, Alan Maman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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