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My brother tote choppas', you know that they spittin'
Bitch I know my destiny already written
The gas it be punchin' my lungs, bitch it's hittin'
Yeah, bitch, you wanna be evil but don't play the villain
Yeah, bitch, rockstar denims, you know that they fit-it
Yeah, bitch, we live this lifestyle, you would not get it
Yeah, bitch, we rockin' these shows, lil' bitch can't get in
Yeah, we mix a opp, then you know that we spinnin'
Yeah
Count that cake
Don't take no breaks
Just get that bank
Push up on the left, we flank
Yeah, momma told me imma saint, yeah
Yeah, but bitch, I just think I'm insane, yeah
Yeah, bitch, I pop a nigga, buss his brains, yeah
Bitch, I'm from the side, that you cannot claim, yeah
Bitch, I'm from the side where you know you can't hang around
That nigga wan' fuck round', then he catch a 30 round
A hunnid' rounds hittin his chest, he 130 now
I drop all the cash and now she tryna flirt around
I'm ballin', bitch, floater
She spinnin' her throat around, yeah, like a rotor
Yeah, bitch, I hang that boy up on the wall, like a poster
Yeah, bitch, she suck on the dick like a pickle, the kosher
Damn, she suckin' the dick like a frosty
Damn, he gettin' that drip, what it's costin'
Yeah, bitch, I go to Harvard with T, we up in Boston
Bullets, they hit the medulla, yeah, now that boy flossin'
Yeah, me and Dre, yeah, we like Jordan and Pippen
Yeah, bitch he makin' the beats, with the fye I be spittin'
Yeah, need a hunnid' a show, can't do 5 or 10
My brother just took a pill, now he alive again
My brother tote choppas', you know that they spittin'
Bitch I know my destiny already written
The gas it be punchin' my lungs, bitch it's hittin'
Yeah, bitch, you wanna be evil but don't play the villain
Yeah, bitch, rockstar denims, you know they fit-it
Yeah, bitch, we live this lifestyle, you would not get it
Yeah, bitch, we rockin' these shows, lil' bitch can't get in
Yeah, we mix a opp, then you know that we spinnin'
I just might blast, bitch
I'm in the stu' smokin gas, bitch
Yeah, he wanna beef about past shit
Man, fuck a lil' bitch, you know I'm in my bag, ya dig
We fuckin' this bitch, let my brother get last hit
He told me that we was cool, nigga, that's back then
But that nigga switched up, when I got the racks in
I'm talkin' bout' old shit, lil' nigga, that's past tense
Can't be with a ugly bitch, she gotta past 10
Don't wanna communicate, don't wanna talk
We chalk up his body, bitch, watch where you walk
I'm puffin' the za and it's makin' me cough
Yeah, we took his life, but who is at fault
Yeah, bitch, I pray to my god, won't sin again
Damn, my brother spend racks, them dividends
I'm in a scat, bitch, we takin' off in the wind
I'm in a scat, bitch, we takin' off in the wind
My brother tote choppas', you know that they spittin'
Bitch I know my destiny already written
The gas it be punchin' my lungs, bitch it's hittin'
Yeah, bitch, you wanna be evil but don't play the villain
Yeah, bitch, rockstar denims, you know they fit-it
Yeah, bitch, we live this lifestyle, you would not get it
Yeah, bitch, we rockin' these shows, lil' bitch can't get in
Yeah, we mix a opp, then you know that we spinnin'