(Verse 1)
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Mic check a check a 3 4 5
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More addition up to 9
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With the beams flow
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Drink more like I'm celebrating cinco de mayo with chico
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Hear those people that be so peace and chief though
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We go in UTS and KCmo
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Don't make me show attitude that made be snow
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In your mental state be hoe that will straight be so
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Wastefull really waste your labels they go in a grave below
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Needo see me do in the throw in beetle
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Her hero seem more veho it could be double O STDE though
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I'm B bro and I teach your people lethal like I'm C Bone
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Get evil I'm tech nizzle for bizzle I'm leaving on a C show
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Sea shore, zero left with nothing but b doors
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Crows , necks and mosquitos trying to vit on my cheetos
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No wait amigos screaming me hoes amigos
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Specially if you feebo, sick and nuts we nutz nigga
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(Hook) x2
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Go , go nutz
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Bottles of ciroc got a nigga tow up
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And I pop the molly I'm about to turn up
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These bitches turned up niggas know
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We GO
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(Verse 2)
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My block will hit you 3 4 dark now
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Throwing up the west bound then we'll be when we come around
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The regime from Oakland to KC
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Lee Majors and Yukmouth, connecting with tech n9ne
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That grew up on that chain
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Freezing that ball see caught heavy with chin lee
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I'm in the hood where niggers still push cream
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Pour up and we sell lean more treating the marley
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We chill hard in the pen I'm trapping hard where you came
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I'm with them goons and the trenches ducking the frogs and the snakes
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Tracking games , ducking the law running away where you can
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This for my niggers locked down in the click , shackles and chain
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Hustlers and OG's that's the niggers that know me
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Never been a phony chuck back hit with the phony
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Counting money no chains I change like I could hang
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Nigga that go against the great you must be going
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(Hook) x2
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Go , go nutz
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Bottles of ciroc got a nigga tow up
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And I pop the molly I'm about to turn up
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These bitches turned up niggas know
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We GO
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(Verse 3)
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Mic check a check a 1 2 3 shit
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This the remix tracking game regime shit
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Yukmouth, Lee Majors and Tech N9ne bitch
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Ain't nobody fucking with my click that Jay Z shit
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Flyer than a G6 , I pull that V12 benz beside your V6
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Your bitch wanted me to quick
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Now that's some G shit I don't need you freak bitch
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But still I'm making that hard for these pimp niggers 36
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I slide off in that space ship you haters better not say shit
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My goons cropped on space shit
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The banana clips go ape shit
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Give your block a face lift
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Leave a hundred shots for the pay lift
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From the case C to the main bitch
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My niggas ain't nothing to play with
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I pop the molly now I'm turning up
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Got the bitches off the molly now they turning up
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Got a brick an activist niggas pouring up
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Trekkie game get this stain niggers knowing up
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(Hook) x2
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Go , go nutz
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Bottles of ciroc got a nigga tow up
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And I pop the molly I'm about to turn up
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These bitches turned up niggas know
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We GO
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Go Nutz
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Yukmouth |