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that bitch back, I'm steady sellin crack
I'm stuck in this game and nigga it's like that
That's how we doin do it down
Here, on the Southside
Watch us
that bitch back, I'm steady sellin crack
I'm stuck in this game and nigga it's like that
That's how we doin do it down
Here, on the Southside
Watch us
it like that
This is how we do, do-do-do-do, this is how we do (oh, oh)

Big hoops and maroon lips
My clique hopping in my Maserati (this is how
To the pape
Had to sell it
Lot of Lindsey
Now they in a frenzy and they want it like a fiend
I done did a bunch transactions right up in these jeans
It always
I Cannot Handle It
C'mon Look It Here Baby I Got A Comment
Dont Act Like You Dont See This Bmw That Im In
I Got Pics Of This Whip Thats Online
And Im
and it's logical
Lucky niggas do time that's horrible
Catch the flipside and ya
Speak with the oracle it's fucked up yeah
But that's just how it is
And ain't
stay and play some L.A. hoes"

He said, "Alright player yo, I'll see you soon"
Yeah, that's how real players kick it see there ain't no rules
We roll
thinkin' just stop it
Imagine a world where we take off in rockets
Hover in space and finally see the space
And we face exactly what we are
Stardust
Ayy (shoutout my boy, Diito), nigga, come on, let's do it
Yeah, ayy (Crud), ayy, ayy, ayy

I'm in the UK, no blicky (mad)
But the knife on me if
drink is, fine water
Bad bitch, i borrow
She'll be back, by tomorrow
Watch how they treat us
When we pull up with cash and no visa
Hotter than heater
She
Wu
Tang killer with the CREAM
Kill a beat, kill a fleet
Killer with the free
This is how we do it yes it's L-O-G-IC
I'm out in LA
This is how we do it
amount of losses
Cause my supply's bigger
Don't associate me with nothin' but that dopest child star shit
That Lindsey Lo', that Todd Bridges
Hit your
Man are like "Nah man, I don't like grime
But you see that nigga Skepta he's hard"
Nah, you can't do it like me
Part time criminal, full time MC (yeah)
of did)
Went and fucked my nigga's bitch
I admit, I admit that I did (I did it)
I fucked my girlfriends bestfriend (oh)
Yeah I tapped that in the back
fall, fall (Yeah, yeah)
(While you watch us make it)
While you watch us speak it, speak it
Running this shit
Like Kobe does in L-A
What you gon' do
yeah, you know how we go
My best friend Steven at the Home Depot
Laurelton is in the house, I can't forget Southside
Walk past MCs like that girl did
What do we have here now? (we won't worry, everythin' well curry)
Do you want to ride or die?
La, da-da-da, la-la, la-la (free like the bird in
What do we have here now? (We won't worry, everythin' well curry)
Do you want to ride or die?
La, da-da-da, la-la, la-la (free like the bird in
throw the dick like we play a game of frisbee 
One lap dance all that I need blame it on the alcohol on the
Weed, Blame it on the H-town in my cup gone
solution
Transmit hits, with no delusion
The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' (yo)

Everybody (yeah), everybody (yeah), let's get into it
the things I feel
Straight quoted in nine-trey by the dime
Taking shit down we ain't like the price
He clutches the wine and tips it in cyonide
Plastics which
It's a bit early in the midnight hour for me
To go through all the things that I wanna be
I don't believe in everything I see
You know I'm blind
celebrate that we survive so 
we can kill what we survive, but black funereality 
be mad sometimes at how it be surviving, which it 
won't stop. frustrated by
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's

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