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Tryna get in this game got tostep before you sign up

Bullets so big when it hit rip ya spine up

I woke up wit some new hoes I told them to line up

I'm sipping what a name don't worry 'bout what's in my cup

I ain't smoking my opps no more I'm pouring mines up

I ain't fuckin ya hoe she keep blowing my line up

I ain't trapping no more I been out about 5 months

I'm capping you know I still wrap them in plastic and ship them

But don't tell the police what happened we flipped them

I know you had heard bout what happened

I tricked them and sold him the foul for the ratchet

You know Rock Crew come through on the opp block blammin