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  1. 666FREEDOM 666 says:

    I just been Ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I remember days sitting at the trap
    Bout to call the plug gotta cop three
    Look up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up thirty in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    Forty-Five Under the pillow
    Forty-Five Thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag nigga
    I can't trust no hoe if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Rap shit
    I ain't got to cap shit
    I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
    I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
    Black and White I'm finna have a zebra
    She want to ride in the back
    Cause I've been having them racks
    I ain't showing
    She say I ain't got them racks
    Thought you knew me better than that
    But they ain't knowing
    She say my VVS's so annoying
    I bought a coupe to spoil her
    She want to look out the roof in the morning
    YSL got her a new persona
    I want to ball like a Triple-double nigga
    Larry Bird with the racks
    Livin' my best life, shorty
    You can't never get attached
    Went to the plug got a couple P's
    Then I Ran-dolph like Zach (Hey)
    We been sellin' in the projects
    Like it's the New Jack City
    All my bitches got ass and titties
    Got to hop on top the bag and get it
    She call me cause her main nigga don't beat it up
    He some' like a pacifist
    All a nigga do is sniff her the check
    Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
    Blue rags bitches crippin' the set
    I've been trapping got to get a Patek
    Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
    She won't be my bitch
    I can't fuck with the pets
    Her best friend end up givin' me sex
    In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
    Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

  2. Louigi LB says:

    I just been Ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I remember days sitting at the trap
    Bout to call the plug gotta cop three
    Look up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up thirty in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    Forty-Five Under the pillow
    Forty-Five Thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag nigga
    I can't trust no hoe if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Rap shit
    I ain't got to cap shit
    I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
    I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
    Black and White I'm finna have a zebra
    She want to ride in the back
    Cause I've been having them racks
    I ain't showing
    She say I ain't got them racks
    Thought you knew me better than that
    But they ain't knowing
    She say my VVS's so annoying
    I bought a coupe to spoil her
    She want to look out the roof in the morning
    YSL got her a new persona
    I want to ball like a Triple-double nigga
    Larry Bird with the racks
    Livin' my best life, shorty
    You can't never get attached
    Went to the plug got a couple P's
    Then I Ran-dolph like Zach (Hey)
    We been sellin' in the projects
    Like it's the New Jack City
    All my bitches got ass and titties
    Got to hop on top the bag and get it
    She call me cause her main nigga don't beat it up
    He some' like a pacifist
    All a nigga do is sniff her the check
    Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
    Blue rags bitches crippin' the set
    I've been trapping got to get a Patek
    Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
    She won't be my bitch
    I can't fuck with the pets
    Her best friend end up givin' me sex
    In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
    Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

  3. Makayla Bluefort says:

    just been Ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I remember days sitting at the trap
    Bout to call the plug gotta cop three
    Look up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up thirty in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    Forty-Five Under the pillow
    Forty-Five Thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag nigga
    I can't trust no hoe if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Rap shit
    I ain't got to cap shit
    I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
    I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
    Black and White I'm finna have a zebra
    She want to ride in the back
    Cause I've been having them racks
    I ain't showing
    She say I ain't got them racks
    Thought you knew me better than that
    But they ain't knowing
    She say my VVS's so annoying
    I bought a coupe to spoil her
    She want to look out the roof in the morning
    YSL got her a new persona
    I want to ball like a Triple-double nigga
    Larry Bird with the racks
    Livin' my best life, shorty
    You can't never get attached
    Went to the plug got a couple P's
    Then I Ran-dolph like Zach (Hey)
    We been sellin' in the projects
    Like it's the New Jack City
    All my bitches got ass and titties
    Got to hop on top the bag and get it
    She call me cause her main nigga don't beat it up
    He some' like a pacifist
    All a nigga do is sniff her the check
    Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
    Blue rags bitches crippin' the set
    I've been trapping got to get a Patek
    Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
    She won't be my bitch
    I can't fuck with the pets
    Her best friend end up givin' me sex
    In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
    Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

  4. Serhan Svalley says:

    I just been Ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bails inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I remember days sitting at the trap
    Bout to call the plug gotta cop three
    Look up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up thirty in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    Forty-Five Under the pillow
    Forty-Five Thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag nigga
    I can't trust no hoe if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats

  5. Kevin Carlton Dady says:

    just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I 'member days sitting at the trap
    'Bout to call the plug, gotta cop three
    Looked up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up 30 in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    .45 under the pillow
    Forty five thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag, nigga
    I can't trust no ho if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch, I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

    Rap shit, I ain't got to cap shit
    I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
    I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
    Black and White I'm finna have a zebra
    She want to ride in the back
    'Cause I've been having them racks
    I ain't showing
    She say I ain't got them racks
    Thought you knew me better than that
    But they ain't knowing
    She say my VVS's so annoying
    I bought a coupe to spoil her
    She want to look out the roof in the morning
    YSL got her a new purse on her
    I want to ball like a triple-double nigga
    Larry Bird with the racks
    Livin' my best life, shorty
    You can't never get attached
    Went to the plug got a couple P's
    Then I Randolph, like Zach, ayy
    We been sellin' in the projects
    Like it's the New Jack City
    All my bitches got ass and titties
    Got to hop on top the bag and get it
    She call me 'cause her main nigga don't beat it up
    He something like a pacifist
    All a nigga do is sniff her the check
    Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
    Blue rags bitches crippin' the set
    I've been trapping got to get a Patek
    Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
    She won't be my bitch, I can't fuck with the pets
    Her best friend end up givin' me sex
    In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

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  6. Antonio Julio says:

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I 'member days sitting at the trap
    'Bout to call the plug, gotta cop three
    Looked up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up 30 in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    .45 under the pillow
    Forty five thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag, nigga
    I can't trust no ho if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch, I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats

  7. Autumn Song says:

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I 'member days sitting at the trap
    'Bout to call the plug, gotta cop three
    Looked up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up 30 in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    .45 under the pillow
    Forty five thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag, nigga
    I can't trust no ho if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch, I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Rap shit, I ain't got to cap shit
    I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
    I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
    Black and White I'm finna have a zebra
    She want to ride in the back
    'Cause I've been having them racks
    I ain't showing
    She say I ain't got them racks
    Thought you knew me better than that
    But they ain't knowing
    She say my VVS's so annoying
    I bought a coupe to spoil her
    She want to look out the roof in the morning
    YSL got her a new purse on her
    I want to ball like a triple-double nigga
    Larry Bird with the racks
    Livin' my best life, shorty
    You can't never get attached
    Went to the plug got a couple P's
    Then I Randolph, like Zach, ayy
    We been sellin' in the projects
    Like it's the New Jack City
    All my bitches got ass and titties
    Got to hop on top the bag and get it
    She call me 'cause her main nigga don't beat it up
    He something like a pacifist
    All a nigga do is sniff her the check
    Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
    Blue rags bitches crippin' the set
    I've been trapping got to get a Patek
    Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
    She won't be my bitch, I can't fuck with the pets
    Her best friend end up givin' me sex
    In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

  8. Savierre Myles says:

    just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I 'member days sitting at the trap
    'Bout to call the plug, gotta cop three
    Looked up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up 30 in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    .45 under the pillow
    Forty five thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag, nigga
    I can't trust no ho if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch, I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
    Rap shit, I ain't got to cap shit
    I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
    I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
    Black and White I'm finna have a zebra
    She want to ride in the back
    'Cause I've been having them racks
    I ain't showing
    She say I ain't got them racks
    Thought you knew me better than that
    But they ain't knowing
    She say my VVS's so annoying
    I bought a coupe to spoil her
    She want to look out the roof in the morning
    YSL got her a new purse on her
    I want to ball like a triple-double nigga
    Larry Bird with the racks
    Livin' my best life, shorty
    You can't never get attached
    Went to the plug got a couple P's
    Then I Randolph, like Zach, ayy
    We been sellin' in the projects
    Like it's the New Jack City
    All my bitches got ass and titties
    Got to hop on top the bag and get it
    She call me 'cause her main nigga don't beat it up
    He something like a pacifist
    All a nigga do is sniff her the check
    Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
    Blue rags bitches crippin' the set
    I've been trapping got to get a Patek
    Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
    She won't be my bitch, I can't fuck with the pets
    Her best friend end up givin' me sex
    In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

  9. Tre says:

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I 'member days sitting at the trap
    'Bout to call the plug, gotta cop three
    Looked up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up 30 in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    .45 under the pillow
    Forty five thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag, nigga
    I can't trust no ho if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch, I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

    Rap shit, I ain't got to cap shit
    I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
    I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
    Black and White I'm finna have a zebra
    She want to ride in the back
    'Cause I've been having them racks
    I ain't showing
    She say I ain't got them racks
    Thought you knew me better than that
    But they ain't knowing
    She say my VVS's so annoying
    I bought a coupe to spoil her
    She want to look out the roof in the morning
    YSL got her a new purse on her
    I want to ball like a triple-double nigga
    Larry Bird with the racks
    Livin' my best life, shorty
    You can't never get attached
    Went to the plug got a couple P's
    Then I Randolph, like Zach, ayy
    We been sellin' in the projects
    Like it's the New Jack City
    All my bitches got ass and titties
    Got to hop on top the bag and get it
    She call me 'cause her main nigga don't beat it up
    He something like a pacifist
    All a nigga do is sniff her the check
    Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
    Blue rags bitches crippin' the set
    I've been trapping got to get a Patek
    Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
    She won't be my bitch, I can't fuck with the pets
    Her best friend end up givin' me sex
    In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

  10. Tre says:

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

    Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck
    I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
    I 'member days sitting at the trap
    'Bout to call the plug, gotta cop three
    Looked up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo
    That's my top three
    Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
    Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
    You can't name a young nigga that's hot as me
    All my niggas do murders and robberies
    Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
    Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
    When I hop in the push start with the pound
    Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
    Outta town champ like Mayweather
    Got a new crib off the boxing ring
    Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep
    Run up 30 in a week
    I just fuck her I don't keep
    .45 under the pillow
    Forty five thousand in the sheets
    I want the bag, nigga
    I can't trust no ho if I know she ain't married to me
    Bitch, I done got this shit up out the streets
    Red gut period blood on my seats

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

    Rap shit, I ain't got to cap shit
    I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
    I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
    Black and White I'm finna have a zebra
    She want to ride in the back
    'Cause I've been having them racks
    I ain't showing
    She say I ain't got them racks
    Thought you knew me better than that
    But they ain't knowing
    She say my VVS's so annoying
    I bought a coupe to spoil her
    She want to look out the roof in the morning
    YSL got her a new purse on her
    I want to ball like a triple-double nigga
    Larry Bird with the racks
    Livin' my best life, shorty
    You can't never get attached
    Went to the plug got a couple P's
    Then I Randolph, like Zach, ayy
    We been sellin' in the projects
    Like it's the New Jack City
    All my bitches got ass and titties
    Got to hop on top the bag and get it
    She call me 'cause her main nigga don't beat it up
    He something like a pacifist
    All a nigga do is sniff her the check
    Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
    Blue rags bitches crippin' the set
    I've been trapping got to get a Patek
    Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
    She won't be my bitch, I can't fuck with the pets
    Her best friend end up givin' me sex
    In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    I just been ballin' out every season
    Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers
    I just been married to double cup
    I got to pour me a four inside another liter
    Tie up the bands and then run it up
    I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
    Back at the trap I was ducking them people
    Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
    All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter
    I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
    Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
    Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
    I'm a real street nigga
    Gotta keep it a rack with my people
    Turn the whole squad to bosses
    I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas

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