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Boy you dead wrong I don't put no Trissy in my body that's a hell no I hoped in that massi off the wocky wit the head gone Niggas bendin blocks on kawasakis that's what I'm from Bro said it's no cases in the state I told him find some Niggas smell that gas up in the air they know that's crash It's a 80 dollar 8th stuffed in a pape so I don't pass Niggas always wanna take what's on my plate but I just laugh Cause I'm used to bossin up these niggas used to workin staff I be having fun wit what I do and I get paid Niggas at they job they clockin in and gettin slaved Couldn't do the college after high school that shit played I would clique up wit the guys run in the spot like this a raid Signed off on a brand new whip and dealership threw me the keys For this shit coulda got me some keys All this Zaza I smoke it got my eyes Vietnamese And it's 5 percent tints so I can't even see fuck I'm buggin I think I just flew past the dees But fuckin I'm pushing the v nigga gon pull who over not me All this money it jump out the jeans tryna stuff all this bands almost blew out the seam Ya money stack full of them greens only thing green on me is the beam Like piccolo pass the sitch to my bro that's a give and go Took a sip a the wok caught a different flow Dirty stick in the car need a different pole Boy you dead wrong I don't put no Trissy in my body that's a hell no I hoped in that massi off the wocky wit the head gone Niggas bendin blocks on kawasakis that's what I'm from Bro said it's no cases in the state I told him find some Niggas smell that gas up in the air they know that's crash It's a 80 dollar 8th stuffed in a pape so I don't pass Niggas always wanna take what's on my plate but I just laugh Cause I'm used to bossin up these niggas used to workin staff Yea I copped some X cause the plug ran out of wok That shit got me vexed uh where the fuck my Glock at Pull up push yo top back catch one to the head uh Get hit wit this compact we in love wit combat All I see is red uh every time I get a check it's like a new advancement When I boot up off this X I feel like Superman shit Just to move in all this weight I need like two big ass ships Boy you dead wrong I don't put no Trissy in my body that's a hell no I hoped in that massi off the wocky wit the head gone Niggas bendin blocks on kawasakis that's what I'm from Bro said it's no cases in the state I told him find some Niggas smell that gas up in the air they know that's crash It's a 80 dollar 8th stuffed in a pape so I don't pass Niggas always wanna take what's on my plate but I just laugh Cause I'm used to bossin up these niggas used to workin staff
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