| 4PF shit, ya digg?
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| Them hot boys with me
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| Long live Jimmy, wish he was still with me
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| Swear to god every day I wish lil one was still livin'
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| Lean fuckin' with my kidney, but I’ma keep on sippin' yeah
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| Yeah I’ma keep on sippin'
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| Who the fuck want smoke, nobody
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| I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off
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| Forty on my hip, I lay low
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| Got some bros that’ll shoot when I say so
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| They’ll spray a hundred rounds out the draco
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| Who the fuck want smoke, nobody
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| I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off
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| Forty on my hip, I lay low
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| Got some bros that’ll shoot when I say so
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| They’ll spray a hundred rounds out the draco
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| Fourteen with a bankroll
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| Only god knows all the shit that I been through
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| Dead broke when the rent due
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| I stayed down for the come-up now I’m stunting with my whole crew
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| Young niggas who with me 'bout whatever, they get cheddar
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| Boss up on them niggas, I done reached another level
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| Had some soda and some yola and I put that shit together
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| Hot boys thuggin', I try to tell 'em do better
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| I was on the rock gettin' paper
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| I ain’t have no time for no hater
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| All these bitches tell me they gon' chase me
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| I don’t chase it, I’m not a chaser
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| Who the fuck want smoke, nobody
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| I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off
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| Forty on my hip, I lay low
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| Got some bros that’ll shoot when I say so
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| They’ll spray a hundred rounds out the draco
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| Who the fuck want smoke, nobody
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| I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off
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| Forty on my hip, I lay low
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| Got some bros that’ll shoot when I say so
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| They’ll spray a hundred rounds out the draco
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| Hundred rounds on the draco
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| Lil D, he gon' shoot when I say so
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| All I know is real lives but my niggas on go
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| I’ma stand up on the block like a fuckin' light pole
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| Wish I would’ve stayed in school but I didn’t
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| My mama tried to show me the right way but I didn’t listen
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| But now I’m in the spot, on streets, in the kitchen
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| And I’m fifteen but I ran up them digits (I ran them digits up)
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| Dracos like YoungBoy
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| I’m a young boy
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| Tommy gun boy
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| Just for fun boy
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| Breakin' in cars, we used to rob, it was hard
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| We used to starve, we came far
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| Who the fuck want smoke, nobody
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| I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off
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| Forty on my hip, I lay low
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| Got some bros that’ll shoot when I say so
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| They’ll spray a hundred rounds out the draco
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| Who the fuck want smoke, nobody
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| I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off
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| Forty on my hip, I lay low
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| Got some bros that’ll shoot when I say so
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| They’ll spray a hundred rounds out the draco
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| Dracos
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| Dracos, dracos, dracos
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| Stendos, stendos, stendos
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| Dracos, dracos, dracos
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| Stendos, stendos, stendos
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| And we throwin' up them fours
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| And we pourin' up them fours
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| Screamin' free all of the bros
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| Yeah yeah yeah |