Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep dumping racks, on me
I keep that (f- f-) on me
I couldn’t go back to what i was
And you still ride on E
Pockets full of cheddar cheese
We pop out we 7 deep
Took me she wanna {?} all night she gon’ remember me
My choppa sing life in harmony
Bazookas and claymores inside the armory
I don’t think he understand
Nobody harming me
The p#ss# scared as hell
He sweating when they arming me
Place like John Redding
Got money right off the back end
I up the bean
They running screaming got some bad friends
Him and his bro got {?} they matching like (woah)
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