Man, fuck these niggas
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I-I'ma spare everything but these niggas
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I flip the gun and gun butt these niggas
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Take the knife off tha AK and gut these niggas
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Yeah, and fuck these bitches
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I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches
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I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches
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And I put Young Mula baby way above these bitches
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Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it
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A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him
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Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf
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You still see that wolf teeth, muthafucka
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F-futuristic handgun
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If you act foul, you get two shots and one
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I'm at your face like man cum
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You niggas softer then Rosanne's son
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Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
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I'm busy fucking the world and givin' the universe my damn tongue
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Crazy muthafucka, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
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A-all white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to thirty-six nigga
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Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I can shit all day, nigga
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And we don't want no problems
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Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
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Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I fuck around
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And leave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh
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Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom
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And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
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Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
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What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Maine the G
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It's titty, boy, no pity, boy, big scarcity, the city boy
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So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me
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Gucci Maine keep shittin' on me
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Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry?
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East Atlanta cockin' hammers
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Bandannas on car antennas
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No, we do not talk to strangers
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Just cut off these niggas fingaz
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Gucci's armed and dangerous
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Cocaine, codeine and angel dust
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This AK 47'll hit you everywhere from ankle up
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Clip the size of Nia Long, clips long as a Pringles can
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.45 Desert Eagle on me you'll think I'm an Eagles fan
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Tony Braxton sniper rifle make you never breathe again
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Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again
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Gucci
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Yeah, th-the money is the motive
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Fuck with the money, it get ugly as coyote
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Okay, I'm reloadin' better pull it if you tote it
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I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie
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Swagga so bright I don't even need light
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I'm wit a model broad, she don't even eat rice
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Uh, but would you believe that she dykes
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And she asked me for a picture, so I gave her three strikes
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I'm the man around this muthafucka
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I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucka
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This rap game, I got my hand around this muthafucka
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Yeah, I said game but I ain't playin' around this muthafucka
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Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it bitch
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And you the best at never doin' shit
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If you the shit, then I'm sewer rich
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T-try me, and I'll have your people readin' eulogies
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I swear you can't fuck wit me
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But I can fuck yo' girl and make her nut for me
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Then slut for me, then kill for me, then steal for me
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And of course it'll be yo' cash
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Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to yo' ass
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A-a-and we don't want no problems
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O-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
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Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I f-fuck around
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And leave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
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Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom
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And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
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Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
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Uh, man, suck my clip, swallow my bullets, and don't you spit
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Uh, I am the hip hop socialist
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Life is a gamble and I'm all about my poker chips
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Do you want a dose of this? I will make the most of this
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F is for ferocious, murder your associates
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The top is so appropriate
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This is just where I belong
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Keep a hard dick for yo' girlfriend to wobble on
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Weezy
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And we don't want no problems
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Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
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Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I-I fuck around
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And leave a nigga brains on the street, ooh
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Now pop that pussy, I-I bring her to my bedroom
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And pop that pussy, uh huh, and we be steady mobbin'
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Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
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A-and we don't want no problems
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Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
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Yeah, Big Kane |