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Feds wanna get me on another note
My town kill for me like I'm Duddas' coke
On the boat waiting on a ton of dope
Once that thing hit the water, it'll be on the ropes
Escobar lotta yay with me
Flyin' in soccer teams to play with me
I got a team, they don't play with me
Bring that money back like it came with me
Waking up in the Veyron
That's a Bugatti or did I say it wrong?
Raise the payments while Gotti hated Paul
If you getting money you got it, shouldn't be late at all
Finger prick, card of a saint burn
You now God make the saints earn
Hard out the pot, paper plates burn
Had a foul broad so I late learned
Overseas accounts, taking islands over
Building runways just to fly it over
I write more with my mind sober
If it's raw it's inside folders
The town town where niggas get down down
Them guns go pow pow, you running around wild
Little nigga what's up? (what's up?)
If you gon' get it what's up? What's up?
The town town where niggas get down down
Them guns go pow pow, you running around wild
Little nigga what's up? (slimetti)
If you gon' get it what's up? What's up?
Money my mission, fresh out the tenements
On the same corners that stole my innocence
I lost all faith, where my religion went?
Young black males running from Zimmerman
Cocaine whipping until I made it
Crash Bentleys, buy them again, these niggas hate it
In the hood homies gon' tell you that I'm the greatest
Platinum sold nigga but still I'm underrated
My drinking getting heavy, my habits is getting crazy
Brown skin stripper with ass resemble Halle
Holding up these champagne bottles like this the 80's
I'm falling down deep in this life, somebody save me
Living like I was running from time
With my young boys that's calling each other slime
Staring at these niggas but none of them is our kind
No shirt, screaming out Mafia we gon' shine
The town town where niggas get down down
Them guns go pow pow, you running around wild
Little nigga what's up? (what's up?)
If you gon' get it what's up? What's up?
The town town where niggas get down down
Them guns go pow pow, you running around wild
Little nigga what's up? (slimetti)
If you gon' get it what's up? What's up?
We give a fuck 'bout your era, your past won't pardon any
Anybody get it as long as the numbers starvin' plenty
You ain't gon' win sleep, follow me while I cut them comas
Almighty gives his hardest battles to his toughest soldiers
The weight of the world, wear it all on my custom shoulders
Summertime, it's more ice grills, guess who the coldest
Them niggas threw a hex on me, I dipped that bitch in gold
Carrots with the perfect cut, birdies up in my picture pose
Somewhere hated for exotic candy, can't get a glimpse of those
Passing through ain't for you, only family get to get the codes
You only live once, do it right, once is enough
Pockets full of zeros, them the only ones I can trust
My better half ain't here so toast in memory of the clique
I hope all's awful for my enemies, I ain't gon' break for shit
I climb the ladder with my rap will, automatic I track kill
Kill a numb up to use a quick Patek, water on my lap still
The town town where niggas get down down
Them guns go pow pow, you running around wild
Little nigga what's up? (what's up?)
If you gon' get it what's up? What's up?
The town town where niggas get down down
Them guns go pow pow, you running around wild
Little nigga what's up? (slimetti)
If you gon' get it what's up? What's up?