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It's that 6-2, that real nigga Construction worker, that steel nigga That tree man, that build nigga I roll the blunt, and I kill niggas A-Town, stay down Can't duplicate, can't say I sound Sale a rock, ain't slang a rock, since I'm taking rocks Count the bread I'm taking shots Sacrifice, ballin' 'till like after light Smokin' dutches I hate the pipe You skinny pass that paper tight Straight geetchy, might stay peachy Brother doin' that big meechy That 30 years, that jugga dog See ya' bitch is not pullin' jaws What's love, what's love My niggas bangin' like Questlove Ask about your girl, man I always use a glove Always use a uh Said I always use a uh If you ask me 'bout your girl Man I'm doin' what I does, ay
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It's that bullet proof, I don't feel niggas Why since I was a lil nigga My partner gone, he killed niggas That 40oz to that chill nigga Pour one , west side Oh tree , limo drive Swear to god, my niggas ride And they'll carry out that genocide Come hold that L, whilin' out on bail Put a cap on fuckin, but a nigga had a cell Big key, that's me nigga Bitch gone, that's me nigga I was rocking gold , no three nigga Prada frames, a G nigga Sack right, Jeep nigga What's love, fuck love Aw man, that's messed up Ask about your girl huh Always use the uh I always use the uh If you ask me 'bout your girl Man I always use a glove, bitch
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