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D.Paine


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Yea
I'm leaving twelve when I put it in sport
Gas to loud can't hear them
They might try and keep me not going to court
Still f*ck twelve I don't fear them
I run it up all night while then niggas sleep
If I ain't meet the quarter can't sleep yet
Gone serve it to em they gone need that
When you getting to that paper she be wet wet
I'm leaving twelve when I put it in sport
Gas to loud can't hear them
They might try and keep me not going to court
Still f*ck twelve I don't fear them
I run it up all night while then niggas sleep
If I ain't meet the quarter can't sleep yet
Gone serve it to em they gone need that
When you getting to that paper she be wet wet
Young nigga stuck in his prime
You niggas fucked up the vibe
Every day I open my eyes
I know somebody that died
I swear I'm so traumatized
I put my foot on the gas when I see them lights
I'm not stopping for shit I hit every light
It's a couple racks on me that's stupid light
You my bro imma give you a player price
If I ain't got the forty got the pocket rocket
It's some niggas want what I got take it from me
It's so many bitches that want time from me
And I'm still repping for my dead homies
And they know I got it they can smell it on it
My big brother pull up he put led on em
And I keep it on me I can't sleep without it
Bitch you can't pull up now cause you was sleeping on me
You got a big homie I gotta bigger homie
They fucking with the gang cause we throwing bigger money
She can keep the change when I give her blue hundreds
Take a hit of this Za Za and you gone be to blunted
I won't drive it unless the dash two hundred
I just show her the bag and she keep coming
And I swear to god these niggas to funny
And if you want yo lil Bitch better take her from lil boy
I'm leaving twelve when I put it in sport
Gas to loud can't hear them
They might try and keep me not going to court
Still f*ck twelve I don't fear them
I run it up all night while then niggas sleep
If I ain't meet the quarter can't sleep yet
Gone serve it to em they gone need that
When you getting to that paper she be wet wet
I'm leaving twelve when I put it in sport
Gas to loud can't hear them
They might try and keep me not going to court
Still f*ck twelve I don't fear them
I run it up all night while then niggas sleep
If I ain't meet the quarter can't sleep yet
Gone serve it to em they gone need that
When you getting to that paper she be wet wet
I be outside and I ain't ducking no wreck
Boutta pull up on my lil freak bitch on the west
Yea I got the same shit that you did but for less
They still speak on yo name my nigga get yo rest
They done fucked up the game they be trying I done did it
My circle small they won't f*ck up my image
Flying through the city like it ain't no limit
They know where I'm from cause they see it on my fitted
And I keep the blicky they might try a nigga
Before i get caught wit it out it I'll die with it
They a tell quick to get a lighter jail sentence
I just get up and get it I been done wishing
I can't hand it to you now cause twelve looking
You want that Za this that Za ain't no sale on it
My bitch hit this shit one time and she fell on me
The way you been outside better have some bail money
Yea I been living my life like a super star
And all of my bitches they freaky like pornstars
I just put my toe on the gas in this supercharge
If could stack it all up I could live large
This shit come sealed foreal in a gusher jar
I can't bring everybody that's the hard part
Locked in with Brodie came up with something to hard
When you from my city gotta have two hearts
I'm leaving twelve when I put it in sport
Gas to loud can't hear them
They might try and keep me not going to court
Still f*ck twelve I don't fear them
I run it up all night while then niggas sleep
If I ain't meet the quarter can't sleep yet
Gone serve it to em they gone need that
When you getting to that paper she be wet wet
I'm leaving twelve when I put it in sport
Gas to loud can't hear them
They might try and keep me not going to court
Still f*ck twelve I don't fear them
I run it up all night while then niggas sleep
If I ain't meet the quarter can't sleep yet
Gone serve it to em they gone need that
When you getting to that paper she be wet wet

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Written by: DeAndre Paine

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