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body, red seats on it They keep askin' am I finna sign? Let me sleep on it We in the hood, if we ain't got no blinds, we puttin' sheets on it Can't
platinum pieces with canari diamonds (diamonds) but haters they talkin but never mind them (never mind them) [Verse 1: Lil' Flip] Well I'm back up in yo'
through your hair while you go to sleep You so fine wit those eyes when u look at me Can't make it to the crib I had to fuck you in the back seat You
her lap Break her back had her down bad when I let her down Talk around the town, I'm the man bitch ill get it done All these lil boys ain't got a plan,
a cold world And back then you proved it all to me Never cared about no one like I cared about you And then you stabbed me in the back so now I have trust
baguettes by the time whoah I ain’t standing in line no Straight to the top ima shine whoah F and n so light whoah Got the green dot looking lik a lime I put
the highway No longer trapped so I chose to take the freeway Headed back to my place Where we kick it let me split it yeah I’m winning Sunshine and roses That’s
mean a thang 'cause when I was down, you was on the other side of town Getting done by Starang, when he was in range Now its gettin cold, so you
Niggas know that I’m the best We fouling niggas with this tec I talk to god now I feel blessed Member serving grams I was trappin out the back seat Now I’m
henny finna be a staple On my rose city shit, mixin’ up henny wit da maple You better get your booster seat cause henny be on top of this Into your town
wit it fr Yea she love me fr Yea Na, Na Na Na Na Na Haha Aye You are my ride or die , you my everything I’m always right by your side, I give you
Hard to brake like fiber glass My drive a e class every beat get Tier tracks Sell it buy it back Tell em I'm a mac Tea wit bladderack prevent that
back up in yo' ear once again cause I run this s*** And I want rap about it unless I done that s*** We catchin flights to Vegas, we stay away from
Hope when I'm Gone you spread my message don't just Put me on a shirt And if you come up out my small Town hope you know I did it First, No hate to those
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder You know the ep along by James Todd Smith I get swift with the lyrical gift Hit you
i just couldnt have my life go back to the way that it was Go back to the pain and the struggle Pull up and bang from the front seat I cant be tamed
Feel the ground, old cppalachian crown, up near the river where there is no town; just a few hamlets Where smoke elevates around from stone wall
Tennessee we don't fuck around, buckle down Hold down this Southern town From H-town to Funkytown, world renowned We puttin' the What Put the South in ya
Ayo, Jug 3 AM Fucking 3 AM I just rock that Raf for no reason My bitch the perfect girl for conversation (yeah) , but I still get bored (yeah)
[Intro: DJ Paul] Yeah!!!!, Da Mafia 6ix, 8-Ball & MJG, Yeah! M-Town Shit, DJ Paul up in dis muthafucka! TWhy up in dis muthafucka! J-Green up in dis
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