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Let's go, yo

Thirty-three back on this

Dropping facts on them

You ain't going nowhere

Complaining mothafucker

I got computer software

Running all these numbers

Seeing all the progress

We be yelling, fuck yes

While we expand the roster, we be going somewhere

Make it rain mothafucker

Meteor shower, Arizona

No lame mothafuckers

Dropping bombs on them

This winter, be the coldest

So I brought some explosives

Pack heat like summer

Blowing up on them

Shout out Devilz Playground

We be in the playground

Exercising these demons

Turn them into angels

Yung OB said wake up

Running shit in Tucson

What's up putos

What's up putos

I had to burn a couple bridges

With a couple bitches

Get them off my business

I had to burn a couple bridges

With a couple bitches

Get them off my business

I'm on my way to riches

I had to burn a couple bridges

With a couple bitches

Get them off my business

I'm on my way to riches

Thirty-three degrees outside

Couple bridges

With a couple snitches

Minding my own business

I had to burn a couple bridges

With a couple bitches

Get them off my business

Waiting for everything to be perfect

Waiting for the conditions to be optimus

Bitch I'm already on my prime

We be on the grind

You trynna pull a card

I got the whole deck

Thirty-three sage is back

He's on his shit

He's on his shit

I had to burn a couple of bridges

With a couple bitches

Get them off my business

I had to burn a couple of bridges

With a couple bitches

Get them off my business

I'm on my way to riches

I had to burn a couple bridges

With a couple bitches

Get them off my business

I'm on my way to riches

Thirty-three degrees outside