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Niggas walking in my spot, leaving out with grocery bags
I buy my hoe botega bag
Rob a nigga, the Prada mask
Come here baby yo fine ass
Come here baby yo sexy ass
I can't fall for none of these hoes
Nigga, nice guys finish last
Shit get greasy on my side
Nigga quit talkin' and come outside
Used to fight at golden glide
The trap spot on memorial drive
We put weed in cereal boxes
We put opps in wooden coffins
We put diamonds in our goggles

Ask my girl how much I shoot
Taught my kids to do it too
Go ask Roc how many sticks I bought, that nigga seen the proof
All my cribs is modern
All my bitches pretty as hell nigga
All my cars is foreign, and them bitches fast as hell nigga
I turn street niggas to victims
Lay shit down nigga im the victor
Everyday I dodge the system
Like young Oakland, nigga pimpin'
My young bitches be flippin' houses
I fuck doctors and accountants
I know growers in the mountains
I'm too big to sell you ounces
I'm too big to sell you zips
Some of these niggas done lost they soul

They too eager to go to heaven
I just modified this cutter
Watch me work and (?)
Rich and plus my floors marble
I got packs in wooden parsels
So many p's my play startled
Bae don't talk too much I'm not
Niggas ain't eatin' they phone is dry
Used to take trains to coinstar
Now I got like eight cars
Damn lil bae you look scrumptious
Twelve hit the lights, we take off buzzin'
Nigga I drink on
I don't sip on tea and krumpets
All my exes still want me
All (?)
Nigga come play with my herd
He gon' get his bitch ass dropped

I know smackers in Pinola
I know smackers in Stone Mountain
My partner dropped them racks off yesterday, and I'm still counting

Niggas walking in my spot, leaving out with grocery bags
I buy my hoe botega bag
Rob a nigga, the Prada mask
Come here bae with yo fine ass
Come here bae with yo sexy ass
I can't fall for none of these hoes
Nigga, nice guys finish last
Shit get greasy on my side
Nigga quit talkin' and come outside
Used to fight at golden glide
The trap spot on memorial drive
We put weed in cereal boxes

We put opps in wooden coffins
We put diamonds in our goggles

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