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Down, four minutes down
Yeah, eight rounds, eight guns
No ones, all hundreds
Ben Franklin's all coming, coming in
Hundreds coming in again
I love to win, nigga, I don't fucking lose
Points to prove, yeah, nigga, I'm in the groove
Perc 30s, yeah, and I got that 30
Seth Curry with the pot in the dot
Yeah, cooking up this fucking dot rock
Burner in the sock, yeah
Glock in the other sock, yeah
Nigga, you will get moped
Head missing, blown off your top
Yeah, it's that fucking easy
I call my man up, man, yea it's really that easy