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Yeah
I got choppa, we shoot the roof
Aim for the head, leave him wet like a pool
I gotta win it
I gotta get it, bitch, I gotta win it
These niggas wanna smoke and we shoot at the fitted
Hold up, I gotta
Hmhmm
Uhh

I gotta motherfuckin' get it, bitch, I gotta win it
Drivin the coupe and this shit really tinted
If we see a opp nigga, we gon' spin it
Vamp lil' bitch on the dick get to spittin
So locked in this music, lil' bitch, I ain't quittin
They want me to fail, but a nigga gon' win it
Rockstar life and they hate how I'm livin'
Rockstar life and uhh
I know some niggas that's wit it
These niggas want smoke and we shoot at ya fitted cap
Yeah, hold up
Can't f*ck with these bitches too long cause they gonna treat you like some crap
Yeah, hold up
If I got a soulmate somewhere I wanna know where you at
These bitches done turned a young nigga too a cold hearted bat
Lights, camera, action, no Maury
Bitch, I'ma star if I blind you, I'm sorry
I got a shine cause this shit is in me
I'm in this shit, till I D.I.E
I stay on the grind just like Rock Lee
I told the bitch, I ain't had no time for her
Tryna fludd my neck with the sea
I cannot f*ck with the bitch no more
I gotta get to the road
I gotta get it, bitch, I gotta go
How many bands can you count in a row
Money keep comin', I cannot move slow
I'm on a mfkn role, bitch
Heard that lil knock, well that shit at your door, bitch
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin around, around with the gang
Oh, yeah, yeah, what
Switchin' them lanes
Smokin' all up on this gas
Oh, yeah, this shit got me high like a plane
Everybody turn they backs on me
When I was stuck in that rain
Had nobody but myself
Had to seal up all my pain, yeah
(Pain, yeah)

Yeah
I got choppa, we shoot the roof
Aim for the head, leave him wet like a pool
I gotta win it
I gotta get it, bitch, I gotta win it
These niggas wanna smoke and we shoot at the fitted
Hold up, I gotta
Hmhmm
Uhh

I gotta mutherfuckin' get it, bitch, I gotta win it
Drivin the coupe and, bitch, I'm amped up
Yeah
I got yo hoe and then I'm skirttin' in that monster truck
Uh, got a double cup with some lean in it and I'm piped up
Yeah, got these niggas hatin' from the bleachers while I turn up
Yeah, and go up, lil' bitch, we bout to rock out
Lil' bitch, we bout to pop out
You know how we get it
I get you gone and we wipin' your nose
Uh, uh, bitch you know
Uh, hold up, bitch you know
Uh, hunnid round drum, let it blow

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