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a Glock, real
Goofy by my hip
I don't even know your name
Walked over here and sit

I use to move the packs
I use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints

a chicken cutlet (Ayy)
And that bitch give me brain
Some damn gullet (Uh, huh)
Bitch, I post on the block, Luis Scola
(Swish)
Pour a pint of the Tris, in

on the street
Why I keep a nine when I ride
Shit hidden you won't find it inside
Drink Henny every weekend by the pint
But gotta cut it down because its slowing

What you like lil baby? What you need?
Turnt up off of weed
I done put the drank down
Mixed it with the beans get you half a 16
If she bad, yeah I'm

the drugs in me
That syrup you drinkin' in Hennessy
Half a pint or 2 liter
In the coupe with 2 ninas
I drop a grip on my ring
Rich Forever on the chain

for the ride we sayin fuck em
Green villin in yo city fuckin shit up
Hit the Mary Jane
I'm gone loose my brain
Sippin by the pint
Kicks cost about an oz

you know she gone lie for me
Twin Glocks and you know she gone die for me
Baby perfect hypnotized by her green eyes
I got the message when she hit me

Those days
Those days
Gone
Gone, are those days
Those days 
Those days 
Gone 
Gone, are those days
Those days
Those days
Gone
Gone, are those days

Those days, those days
Gone, gone, are those days
Those days, those days
Gone, gone, are those days
Those days, those days
Gone, gone, are those days

be gone with your bitch
While you home just stressing it

No heart
Some days I wish
I could feel more
Pint after pint
Get the cracking
The seal more

when
It's getting realer, give ten to Sheila
'Cause she come from a place the
Fiends can outlive the dealers
You don't know the half of it
Waving sticks

hot boy be cooler than ice
Would you be down for the ride, I tell you we got us a lick
You think she gone stay by ya side, the moment you down on ya

of straw and
patient animals standing around.  The mother nods by the side
of the child.  Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks

her, working on the double playing who'll be next
Tequila, half a pint of trouble and we're heading west

So hold on tight dear
There's dynamite here
She

don't hear crip 

Pull that thing off the lap 

Make em rotate they strip 

5 half a stack 

For my lil dirty grip 

Pint and a half

Sat down and drown

I'm fly
My homies gone ride
They'll make you die
Posted in the party with a strap on my side
Trappers we slide
Got to get mine
Served half the world

a show
I paid one dollar for this sprite 500 to pour
The whole pint gone in one night
So I'm moving slow
I ain't fall off I just lost my touch damn where'd

niggas
Told em by a Glock and then I robbed him, that's a plot twister
You silly then ah fuck you tryna beef about these thot bitches
Then it's niggas

The girl they call Jeannie
Looks like Mussolini
She's rat-a*sed and out on the pull
And there on the dance floor by the light of the jukebox
She

sip Quagen Hi-Tech Wocky ion want Pai
I poured a pint inside a gallon I'm so fried (Yeah)
Aye, 2 RP's and 1 of these ah get ya by
Hot Boy can't go

yeah

Six feet in the dirt
I might be young but I put in the work
I got the green make that bitch twerk
Pour up the lean, pints that we serve
She wanna'

yeah
Six feet in the dirt
I might be young but I put in the work
I got the green make that bitch twerk
Pour up the lean, pints that we serve
She wanna'

white

We gone Slow this shit down if u ever come to the town
Know that I got veggies bY the lbs
We gone slow this shit down
We gone slow this shit down

Huh
I can't
I can't
Yeah
Stretch a pint of trizzy it's gone last like a month and a half
Going fast poppin' tabs took a pill and a half
You ain't fuck