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Yea
Yea Yea Ye
Niggas be worried bout the wrong muhfuckin thang mane
I grew up round seventies babies eighties babies
Know what the fuck goin nigga
I need more money
Need more guap
Could of came in
But the door locked
And its tax time
Let a hoe shop
And I keep work
Like a robot
Way ya at boy
Im on yo block
At the plug house
In da dope spot
Gotta keep goin
Cuz it don't stop
Trap bang bang
Like its O-Block
I need more money
Need more guap
Could of came in
But the door locked
And its tax time
Let a hoe shop
And I keep work
Like a robot
Way ya at boy
Im on yo block
At the plug house
In da dope spot
Gotta keep goin
Cuz it don't stop
Trap bang bang
Like its O-Block
I aint got time to put up with pussy shit
Im riding round I done pulled up and took ya bitch
I throw the rod then I reel in unhook the fish neighborhood drug dealer
I push the zips
And I break it all down nigga know what's hannenin
All I do is sell loud couple Os I'm stashing
Nigga trap gone pop call it soda cappin
Had em stashed in the bed could of sold the mattress
Pit stop at the store and I sold a halfy
Had to come right back I ran out of baggies
I paint never been a simp Lisa bart or Maggie
But I get a lot of dough like my name was homer
Play called for a quarter he was round the corner
Ima wake up to a bag like a cup of folgers
And ill never let a fuck nigga fuck me over
Still on the block though sliding with the 9 in the console
Jars hide the smell from the narcos
Clean like bar soap
Get a little neck from a bop hoe