Non lik dem
Tbc dundada
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Y'all know what's going on Aye, TBC, Klan Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up You ready my nigga, let's ride I'm on top of that shit like a fly I'm up at dey neck like a tie I'm applying pressure, to them niggas they quiet They should never say nothing They talk about money, but that's just some bread crumb F*ck where they coming from Cause up in this kitchen my nigga, I can show you something Hand me that Pyrex and give me that fork I'm finna extra whip it, I extra get it F*ck you and your homeboys, y'all some extra bitches I'm steady winning On top of these niggas head like the roof The absolute truth, 100 proof Ain't nothing like them niggas Most of them watered down Well connected now So I call up the socket, I need to get plugged in Know that it's up then Make sure that money right before you come to spend My addy just kicked in Pop me a Perk, I smoke me a blunt or two Rip bankroll Cause the real trapper , I do what I wanna do I f*ck with a few, my circle small It's something like a Cheerio Ain't no dissing the clan, he know we ain't playing So don't give us no radio These niggas be petty so, I stay in my lane I'm minding my own business Conversation ain't about no money Then I on Cordon, man Lil' mama keep sweating me I'm giving me some dome Then I'm gone in it Been popping my shit And now that they know that they all in my dick I been running for check These niggas some hoes, just what it Dick Little niggas don't flex And f*ck what you saying, it is what it is Turn me up, let it go Turn me up, let it go Bitch, let's go Bitch We going up this year Top floor, action look down We can't even see y'all How you wake up on some gangsta shit Get popped, now you resting in peace now Got a 223, LeBron and Jordan If you bullshit, I'll up the heat on you I am back, I need me now Fresh out prison, got hit with a retrial Hellcat engine, scratch off meow We sell elbows, we sip nehi Get your partner heard he talk too much Gon' f*ck wrong, knock his teeth out Saw my family at the courthouse Had some handcuffs, I couldn't reach out Little bitty car, got bands in the Fiat French tip nails, she talking about we now Bales and scales, we talking about me now Different flavor, look like a peacock Made him grand, think he a G-now Seven gold chains, I'm Mr. T now Scratch off in this foreign Watch how I get followed by dick chasers They say my money fake, cause there ain't no way I got this much paper These niggas rat detectives agent I'm not your doctor, don't have patience Big Glock 40, but it's my baby Play it safe, but it's all safe Took care of niggas down the road That was all fucked up It's crazy Same niggas got out and got they dog locked up Stop playing Stop playing, man You know we ain't nothing like y'all Man, on ma one of a kind We build different None like dem niggas
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