2011

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I burn trees in the club 
I do not care what they said 
Baby just leave when we done 
Stop with those laps in my head 
Sippin’ the Don
Sippin’ the juice  
Over and over again 
“Are we in love?”
“Are we in love?“
Stop with the questions and shit 
Girl 
Smoking a cigarette
Holding my breath 
She in the Acme and I’m in the Raf
I cannot f*ck with these niggas
They cap
But I still f*ck with they bitches
That’s facts
I’m in the back of the back with the bag
Pull up in Porsche 
She driving too fast 
Try to ignore her 
But she lookin’ bad 
Badder than Breaking Bad 
Yeah that’s a wrap
Wrap it up 

Countin’ these knots
Fifty five hundred
In twenties I got
I run the play
Come home with the guap
Four pockets full
I been eatin’ alot
I got the bag
I don’t carry a wallet
You niggas be phony
You niggas be fraud
If I gave you the game
Could you run down the rock?
Team on ya back
Take this shit to the top
No mercy for none of ‘em
Buss at da opps
Imma go get it
Done flex what I got
Prada and Louis Vuitton
Wear it a lot
Big blunts
Stupid stank
You ain’t smokin’ za’
Big Runtz
Too Dank
Can’t hear You
Ra Ra
I got the formula
Got it from ‘pa
I got the jumper
The darter
I’m moving way smarter
I feel like I’m one of Carters

I just lost my main chick 
But I know she’ll come again 
I been off the same pills 
Since like 2011 
We can’t f*ck the same girl 
You ain’t fuckin’
You just a friend 
I do my dance off a fifth 
Yeah I do my dance 

I just lost my main chick 
But I know she’ll come again 
I been off the same pills 
Since like 2011 
We can’t f*ck the same girl 
You ain’t fuckin’
You just a friend 
I do my dance off a fifth 
Yeah I do my dance 

I see you movin'
You do what you can 
My buddy is loaded 
He walk in the party 
With glocks in his pants 
Damn I spent all the advance 
In a glance 
Ay ay
Just hop out the whip 
With this bitch like a bunny
I don’t want none of your love  
I love money 
I took a couple of drugs 
In the morning 
Woke up to neck 
Baby girl brought that ass up from here Georgia 
I did some blow 
And i smoked me a quarter 
Can’t stick to one bitch 
Just call me hoarder 
Dodging from twelve
When they meeting they quota 
Ugh ugh 
Shut up 
Don’t even utter 
Nothing 
That’s on my mother 
Not in my huddle 
Not on my level 
Nigga you a puddle 
I left in my new space shuttle 

I just lost my main chick 
But I know she’ll come again 
I been off the same pills 
Since like 2011 
We can’t f*ck the same girl 
You ain’t fuckin’
You just a friend 
I do my dance off a fifth 
Yeah I do my dance 

I just lost my main chick 
But I know she’ll come again 
I been off the same pills 
Since like 2011 
We can’t f*ck the same girl 
You ain’t fuckin’
You just a friend 
I do my dance off a fifth 
Yeah I do my dance

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