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He gave them a job with no resume

Walk in that pharmacy and say that name

If shit swag they going to give you an eight

You going to die for that pussy huh?

Back him down and I promise he going to fall

Because he probably a pussy one, but my bro just got knocked for that fully one

Fully auto's, tell by the switch

Grand Theft Auto, he playing it

She the barcode she selling it

But I'm like the charcoal black as it is

I'm a roll up the "Yelf," it's a knocker and face

Bro beat the case even though niggas fake

Off the Wockhardt I pace

I get too fly in Bape

In a Track hawk, moving too fast I'm in space

Need a bigger coat to sneak the "G" in the place

Winter time used to get so damn high in the case

It was cold, niggas was froze

I mean freeze, please touch your toes

Why you wanna go play with your nose?

Come do one of them favors you owe

I like to whip, flip, trap all the bowls

Bro got his whip he crack all the hoes

She said I am delicious

She know that I am a big fish

She know that I got a big dick

You can go and ask your bitches

Rub my kids on her lips like its Blistex

If you play with my mother fucking cash we going to run in your crib like "yo bro where my bricks at?"

All them bitches you talk about I hit that

We got Grunchies, GT, QC, Buzzy

We selling grams per ten

P.G.E

D.U.E

B.H.B to the end

We got Grunchies, GT, QC, Buzzy

We selling grams per ten

P.G.E

D.U.E

B.H.B to the end

He gave them a job with no resume

Walk in that pharmacy and say that name (Free Weez Nigga)

If shit swag they going to give you an eight

You going to die for that pussy huh?

Back him down and I promise he going to fall

Because he probably a pussy one, but my bro just got knocked for that fully one

Fully auto's, tell by the switch

Grand Theft Auto, he playing it

She the barcode she selling it

But I'm like the charcoal black as it is

I'm a roll up the "Yelf," it's a knocker and face

Bro beat the case even though niggas fake

Off the Wockhardt I pace

I get too fly in Bape

In a Track hawk, moving too fast I'm in space

We done smoked on the block with some fathers

Right after that, go and smoke with they daughter and fuck her

She mine, but she not mine, so don't touch her

Punching dick in this bitch she like "mayday"

Take that off day 'cause today is a pay day

You ain't even go put bag on no JPay

How could I respect you niggas?

But I ain't gonna neglect you niggas

Clear port, top view, check them figures

She still fuck me, I get bigger

With or without her nigga I'm still a winner

Preach drive the Scat pack like the shit a sprinter

I'm in the back back, trap jump in winter

Facetime, bro got the phone before dinner

Eight lines, that I just trapped I'm a winner

He gave them a job with no resume

Walk in that pharmacy and say that name

If shit swag they going to give you an eight

You going to die for that pussy huh?

Back him down and I promise he going to fall

'Cause he probably a pussy one, but my bro just got knocked for that fully one

Fully auto's, tell by the switch

Grand Theft Auto, he playing it

She the barcode she selling it

But I'm like the charcoal black as it is

I'm a roll up the "Yelf," it's a knocker and face

Bro beat the case even though niggas fake

Off the Wockhardt I pace

I get too fly in Bape

In a Track hawk, moving too fast I'm in space