Pots (Put'em on the Shelf)

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Uh-huh
Okay
(Aye aye aye)
We said it once before that we been wit the shit
Pocket full of chips its hollows in the clip
We ain't gotta say it you know who we wit
Turn it to the max you know we keep it lit
Fuckin wit the mob is bad for yo health
Sqeezin on that bitch til it ain't nothin left
Ain't no more games this shit life or death
Do'em like a trophy put'em on the shelf
Handin out fades you cant tapper
Can give a f*ck about a bitch or a hater
Swear it aint no love or no favors
Don't f*ck around an get to playn wit that paper
Flex it if u wanna u a gonna nigga
Thinkin that Im lien I can show u nigga
Pull up wit the funk ain't no fakin nigga
The squad ain't a game it ain't no playn nigga
Tell the dj turn it to the max
Pocket full of cash
Swisher filled with thrax
Bottle after bottle drinkin on that Remy
Model after model Fuckem till they sleepy
Shooters in the car shooters in the back
You know were Im from you know where we at
Nigga dont be silly you kno who be wit me
Get em squeezin on that thang until its empty
We said it once before that we been wit the shit
Pocket full of chips its hollows in the clip
We ain't gotta say it you know who we wit
Turn it to the max you know we keep it lit
Fuckin wit the mob is bad for yo health
Sqeezin on that bitch til it ain't nothin left
Ain't no more games this shit life or death
Do'em like a trophy put'em on the shelf
Dont ask for no front if u cant bring it back
Nigga dont be bold get yo life snatched
Fuckin wit these hoes ah get u side tracked
Turn a nigga cold like a ice packet
Niggas turn to rats I don't f*ck wit niggas
I be chasin bags gettin to the chippas
Bust it all down split it wit my niggas
Pussy quit playin
You ain't fuckin wit us
Tell the DJ run that shit back
Trap filled wit drugs trap full of slaps
Eye lids feelin heavy stomach fillin queasy
Dont be speakin on my name if u aint tryn to see me
Shooters in the car shooters in the back
You know were Im from you know where we at
Nigga don't be silly you kno who be wit me
Get em squeezin on that thang until its empty
We said it once before that we been wit the shit
Pocket full of chips its hollows in the clip
We ain't gotta say it you know who we wit
Turn it to the max you know we keep it lit
Fuckin wit the mob is bad for yo health
Sqeezin on that bitch til it ain't nothin left
Ain't no more games this shit life or death
Do'em like a trophy put'em on the shelf
Aint no more games this shit life or death
Fuckin wit the mob a get yo ass stretched
I been wit the shit I aint gotta flex
Ain't no need to talk jus know im to the neck
Good in every hood im posted in the jets
Wood on the chops extensions in the techs
Niggas still snitchin so I sold the lex
But that ain't stop shit my celly still check
Put that on my mama you gone need help
Rush'em to the morgue call it sudden death
Ain't no time outs nigga f*ck a ref
Don't be pump fakin we don't fuckin jeff
Squeezin on that bitch till it ain't nothin left
Put a tag on'em set'em on the shelf
X'n suckas out f*ck some bed rest
reppin double Rs until my last breath
We said it once before that we been wit the shit
Pocket full of chips its hollows in the clip
We ain't gotta say it you know who we wit
Turn it to the max you know we keep it lit
Fuckin wit the mob is bad for yo health
Sqeezin on that bitch til it ain't nothin left
Ain't no more games this shit life or death
Do'em like a trophy put'em on the shelf
We said it once before that we been wit the shit
Pocket full of chips its hollows in the clip
We ain't gotta say it you know who we wit
Turn it to the max you know we keep it lit
Fuckin wit the mob is bad for yo health
Sqeezin on that bitch til it ain't nothin left
Ain't no more games this shit life or death
Do'em like a trophy put'em on the shelf
(Put'em On The Shelf)
(Put'em On The Shelf)
(Put'em On The Shelf)
(Put'em On The Shelf)

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