| Power up, I been gone for a minute I had to
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| Power up
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| Tell these niggas that they hour’s up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| Tell these niggas that they hour’s up
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| Aye where you been? |
| Had to power up
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| Had to power up, out the Yucatan, I’m a hooligan, look at these
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| I don’t need car keys, everything on my wrist look frosty
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| Cross me, bitch look bossy, nigga you don’t know what this cost me
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| Uh, been through shit, show you how it feel on my mental shit Made me wanna rip
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| through shit, yeen down in the struggle then forget you bitch
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| All on my toes, hold up hoe, who sent you bitch?
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| Kill em, flavor, flavor, mix it wit swag, callin' me swavor
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| Shoe, tailor, tailor, these are my crocs, these are my gators
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| I am a beast, let me release, I kill 'em all wit my ammo
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| They call me commando, Mr. went Rambo
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| These are the standards, you can get handled
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| Nigga welcome to Atlanta, mob ties
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| You see it, you see it, you see it, Dro Soprano
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| Power up, I been gone for a minute I had to
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| Power up
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| Tell these niggas that they hour’s up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| Tell these niggas that they hour’s up
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| Aye where you been? |
| Had to power up
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| Dro, rappin' on A-List, you B-List, see this that straight drop D shit
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| What up though, hit em up, go for the gusto
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| Make me go crazy nutso, keep it on hush though
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| My nigga right there, he a shooter he don’t talk too much though
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| They wonder why I got a lot of bottles, I been on the charger, let’s go
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| One, warning, don’t try me
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| Two, cock back, I’m firing
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| Three, bow, crazy, pull up in the Benz, eyes lazy, uh
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| I be walking on rappers, clip in, smokin' on rappers
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| Its a disaster, I am the master and I’m killin' em backwards
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| Wait till I get you, I’m gonna give you your lyrical issue
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| Wait till I pull it, spit it, these are the bullets, ripping your tissue
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| They will not miss you, they do not hear you
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| I kilt all your homies, your homies, your homies
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| They are not near you
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| Power up, I been gone for a minute I had to
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| Power up
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| Tell these niggas that they hour’s up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| I been gone for a minute I had to, power up
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| Tell these niggas that they hour’s up
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| Aye where you been? |
| Had to power up |