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Haha Niggas know, niggas know Ghosty, ghosty NB' free the t'ugs Free the paigons' haha Bow' bow, bow Bow, bow, bow Niggas know, niggas know Bow' bow, bow Bow, bow, bow, bow (The phone) The phone beats off non stop Got stress on my head but fuck all the politics Little bro just phoned man's phone' he Told me the spots like a zombie apocalypse Sixteen, I was living in cunch Still bought me a phone whilst doing my scholarship Came back to the hood, sixteen And I still got paid, I was trapping out Dominic's VHS and cassettes, that's all that I watch in a bando flex The TV still makes a high pitch sound I sleep on the chair, no time for a bed (Do a) Do a DDT, get it pressed Scraping the dust cah I want it to stretch Bring that back Go back to the plug then I do that shit all over again Them man play hard in the party When it's that time, no girl can't tame me I don't do shit for the barbies Still got a 9 on my side, can't play me Like a Yard man loves Ed Hardy Give him a print on his T, don't play me (Nah, nah) Nowadays everyone wan' chat 'bout sauce You can drip too hard, Lil Baby (Bow, bow, bow) (Me and bro) Me and bro got a fighting force We already know what the fighting's for (We do) We jump in a ride with the sliding doors No ifs, buts, but you might get bored (Bow, bow) Seen a man lift up when I bang this 4s I smack that down but I get that raw (Bow, bow) No, I ain't got chat when it comes to the law Say "no" to the Jakes, I ain't seen no sword (Bow, bow, bow) Me and bro got a fighting force We already know what the fighting's for (We do) We jump in a ride with the sliding doors No ifs, buts, but you might get bored (Bow, bow) Seen a man lift up when I bang this 4s I smack that down but I get that raw (Bow, bow) No, I ain't got chat when it comes to the law Say "no" to the jakes, I ain't seen no sword (Bow, bow, bow) Me and bro in the whip I ain't acting a kid but we get 'Round there it excites me (Bow, bow, bow) Man cause heatwaves, no Wiley More time, got a western like Haile (I do) Can't do the right thing like Spike Lee Still got a dots from the 1990's (Haha) Do drills in my Air Force Nike's Rob me a plug if he came too pricey (Too much) Jakes at the spot, little bro go divert New location, go and hit Paul first (Go get him) Get there quick, I ain't having no lip Can't trap 'round here, shut it down like Woolworths (Ha) The pack came looking colossal and now I Gotta chop these bones like fossils (I do) Run up in traps See the shotgun nozzle and then I get Away on the bike, full throttle (Bow, bow) Take lip, I ain't that kid, step correct with a violent stick (I do) Got two in the ride and we're sliding by, Just pray we don't buck with the Trident pigs I hate me a foot chase running from undies I don't do deals, how the fuck can you bump me? (How?) Opps wanna run Should've done cross country but I caught Up, done a drill, that's lovely (Bow, bow) Me and bro got a fighting force We already know what the fighting's for (We do) We jump in a ride with the sliding doors No ifs, buts, but you might get bored (Bow, bow) Seen a man lift up when I bang this 4s I smack that down but I get that raw (Bow, bow) No, I ain't got chat when it comes to the law Say "no" to the Jakes, I ain't seen no sword (Bow, bow) Me and bro got a fighting force We already know what the fighting's for (We do) We jump in a ride with the sliding doors No ifs, buts, but you might get bored (Bow, bow) Seen a man lift up when I bang this 4s I smack that down but I get that raw (Bow, bow, bow) No, I ain't got chat when it comes to the law Say "no" to the jakes, I ain't seen no sword (Bow, bow, bow)
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