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nigga with the zips
I'm that lil nigga make it flip
I'm that lil nigga get up on the track and talk a lot of shit
I'm that lil nigga that lil nigga that

just crank on a bitch like a bell (Crank)
Only use one hand like Odell ('ell)
Shipping gas, you could tell by the smell
Big bag with the Glock in it

family don't get the cash
And burn it to the floor
Black 4s laced up
Galactica glaciers, eighty-eight carats, immaculate paystubs
Them niggas do

get me started
I'ma air it, toss it, crank up, crank up
As I drink that drink up, make a nigga disappear
I thank that boy and I'm blanked up
Oh, pussy

cutie lil qp
I just picked up a lil six peace its filthy
Im bout to step on they necks till they fell me
These niggas think that shit sweet till they

and flip the script, and got the world start screamin' our names
Ying Yang in this thang and its evident
(You don't really like us nigga?) You irrelevent
We

(feat. Lil Scrappy)
Why'all don't want it with the southside
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Why'all don't want it with the southside
(Aint nothin,

Southside

The Game

Made in the Streetz

2008

(feat. Lil Scrappy)
Why'all don't want it with the southside
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Why'all don't want it with the southside
(Aint nothin,

bitch (Oh oh oh)
Lil dirty ass bitch (Hold up)
Lil dirty ass lil bitch (Hold up)
Lil dirty ass lil bitch
Lil dirty as lil bitch (Hold up)
Lil dirty ass

diamonds by the
Uh
Woah

Running out of love
Keep that .40 tucked
Man I'm trying to get these bucks
Lil baby I'm about to go up
Lil baby I be booted up

through when I hatchet
Ye wonder why I'm ratchet
One way turn up crank it
Don't chat shit
Watch out bitch, imma go bat shit
Its a madness
And I'm no right,

feel up on me
Never leave me lonely
And run me that money cause nigga I want it
So you nasty nasty, you a lil freak
Yea Ima savage savage, come fuck with

on me that's what got your lil ass touched
So much money it look like we robbed us a brinks truck
All this money you know that i'm putting this shit up
I

Then Lil Wayne, Fat Joe, "make it rain on them hoes" 
I snap my fingers, I do my step
And I can do it all by myself
Anywhere you meet me, guaranteed it's

week smelling sour
Don't matter if it's pills or the powder
A lil nigga gettin sales by the hour

I flip that wrist in that work
Then I dip in that work

this flip yeah, yeah
Flip, flip, flip
Making money off this flip
Flip, flip
Making money off this flip
That lil' bitch she bad
That lil' bitch she glad

Baby, wake up, bitch (mommy, India got them beats)
(Leor, light it up)
Ayy, you see that nigga they just brought in here?
I know him, man that

at the whiz, what?

[Lil' Kim](Will)
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(Uh, bringing it smooth and hot)
Here come

and flip the script, and got the world start screamin' our names
Ying Yang in this thang and its evident
(You dont really like us nigga?) You irrelevent
We

Crank it
My mans on a new thing
Blacked out whip all black kicks
We don't need trims
I count four badman in a blacked out lexus
Parked by the curb

Everybody need it
A lil boom bap
Keep it copacetic
Here's some panacea

I beat the flu off this
Old heads crank like
Who off this (yo)
Make something new off

My lil' gun a thottie (Uh-huh), load it up, it fuck niggas (Fuck)
Perky in my body, I love to bust niggas (Bust)
Bomb like Kamikaze, this K from

where i steer crank the shaft put it in gear
Buzz been growing quiet alarming now that's something you can fear hold up
I heard you searching for an icon

kick it like Mbappe
Lil shawty, yo body
Need to spoil that
Like where your soil at
Cant let them soil that, aye
I could crank and let it heat, or let it