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Yup La Familia Money Making Blade You know what I'm saying? Un Rap niggas don't like me cuz I don't dick suck Hell naw I ain't friendly, bitch I don't clique jump Buffs white and rose gold with some big chunks You break yo neck for the bitches that I been fucked I'm a mob boss boy, I ain't no scam artist Still finesse up on 10" grab some grams off it Flip that, now I'm looking at 300 Louis Hat, Brand new shoes, Icy Jewels, that's how I'm coming Call my phone talking hot you got the wrong number Niggas tryna ball on me gone have a long summer And yo bitch, she a keeper, yeah we all love her Every-time you on yo ass, another call from her Froze brick on my neck, ask Gary what's the measurements Naw not the other on I'm talking about the cheddar band If I bring the Rolls in yellow out, somebody call the weatherman Middle of the summer Lil Blade done made it snow again Rap niggas don't like me cuz I don't dick suck Hell naw I ain't friendly, bitch I don't clique jump Buffs white and rose gold with some big chunks You break yo neck for the bitches that I been fucked I'm a mob boss boy, I ain't no scam artist Still finesse up on 10" grab some grams off it Flip that, now I'm looking at 300 Louis Hat, Brand new shoes, Icy Jewels, that's how I'm coming I dropped some Xans in my soda now I'm trippin Bitch I'm on my third cup, lean strong, Nigga I ain't sipping Blood niggas repping big Bs, cousins out here cripping Dawg got that thang on him why he limping, what you worried for? Shooting like I'm curry Buy bitches with bottle service I'm the richest nigga repping gang now these Niggas worried Make it rain hit my blade dance, bitches see me smile Stacking cake, but he twisted in the mouth, bitch I don't give a fuck Gang nigga repping RICH AS FUCK Gotta keep my Glizzy tucked Nigga rep my city bitch I'm boudta bring my city up VVS on my chain said my jeweler got me lit as fuck Bitch I'm Fellow Human, me and Blade acting up Rap niggas don't like me cuz I don't dick suck Hell naw I ain't friendly, bitch I don't clique jump Buffs white and rose gold with some big chunks You break yo neck for the bitches that I been fucked I'm a mob boss boy, I ain't no scam artist Still finesse up on 10" grab some grams off it Flip that, now I'm looking at 300 Louis Hat, Brand new shoes, Icy Jewels, that's how I'm coming Hueydunnit Again
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