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(Beezo need cash only, you dig?)
Cut it up, had it cut it up (OG Parker)
I had to cut it up
(Oh Lord, jetson made another one)

Know your boy got no mind (Yeah)
That wide body too wide
I'm focused when I drive
I think 'bout it all the time
'Cause if me and the opps collide
That 45 by my side
The hoe ain't got no feelings
She tryna slime me out
She posing like she got some money, bitch
I know you broke (Broke)
Lost brothers so ain't nothin' funny
I can't sugar coat
Put switches on a couple Glocks
Just like a disk remote
I know lil' baby, she a thot
She tryna f*ck the bro (Bro)

Got a fish rod for lil' broski
Tryna reel 'em in
I got a plan B for lil shawty
She can't keep the kid (No)
I got a yerky for my brother
He love poppin' 10
You hate a hoe, might beat a hoe
But you can't hate the pimp (Pimp)
You cuffed the hoe, I fucked the hoe
F*ck the relationship (Yeah)
I whipped the bowl up on the stove
Didn't need no other mix (Other mix)
You worried 'bout me
I'm gettin' some money
You on some hatin' shit
You posing with guns like you
Really spinnin', lil' nigga
We'll take it
That check came in and it right on time
I send that boy a check and tell him go
You dying i buyin' and selling it higher
Uh, bitch fine
So fine, she from across the water
She all mine
Girl, that pussy all ready to go (Yeah yeah)
I'm on top of this shit like a boat
(Yeah! Yeah)
I was robbin' and kicking in doors
(Yeah! Yeah)
Told lil' bro I'm switching my flow
Got a switch on the Glock like remote
If your love isn't real, let me go
I ain't buyin' her shit anymore
She don't deserve to be lit anymore
Put my momma on the top of the hill
'cause I won in that city for real
On probation, I can't keep my steel
I don't want to be murdered or killed
100 rounds on the bottom of that gun
I'm sending shots at the whip
100 rounds on the back of that drum
When I shoot at somebody I spill

When I shoot at somebody
Got sent to the Lord but
I know that God forgive
And I got some brothers
Who sittin' behind bars
I know that they want to appeal
And I got some pain inside of my body
Can't drop no tears
And I've seen junkies make 20
Get herpes still

Know your boy got no mind (Yeah)
That wide body too wide
I'm focused when I drive
I think 'bout it all the time
'Cause if me and the opps collide
That 45 by my side
The hoe ain't got no feelings
She tryna slime me out
She posing like she got some money, bitch
I know you broke (Broke)
Lost brothers so ain't nothin' funny
I can't sugar coat
Put switches on a couple Glocks
Just like a disk remote
I know lil' baby, she a thot
She tryna f*ck the bro (Bro)
Know your boy got no mind (Yeah)
That wide body too wide
I'm focused when I drive
I think 'bout it all the time
'Cause if me and the opps collide
That 45 by my side
The hoe ain't got no feelings
She tryna slime me out
She posing like she got some money, bitch
I know you broke (Broke)
Lost brothers so ain't nothin' funny
I can't sugar coat
Put switches on a couple Glocks
Just like a disk remote
I know lil' baby, she a thot
She tryna f*ck the bro

You posin' like you got some money
Bitch I know you broke

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