Aiight, aiight You wanna try that new nigga?
Aiight, aiight, I’mma show you how I did with you
Aiight, aiight, she wanna fuck a dope killer,
They keep fucking with the broke niggas
Aiight, aiight I’m getting money if you hate aiight
I’m getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight
Big, big bullet, knock you,
Bigg fully, off fill without drown
Big bullets, big tough dog
Pull a nigga knocked off, living legend silver several
Beaf for dinner, pill for breakfast
Head tregor no role game, tripp the old and get
With some stoling cocaine
Triple cause, pistol toasting, you ain’t got crashing, just a floasing
She wanna thug nigga cuz she a little chosing
Be that light that make you feel like little buzzing
Aiight you wanna try a real nigga?
Aiight, I’mma show you how we deal with you
Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer
Aiight or get fucking with the broke niggas
Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight
I’m getting money if you hate aiight
Aiight, Aiight, Aiight
I’m getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight
I’m a great stunner, take hunner
Was a broke nigga, one that you use to make fun of
Mmg-s self made day one of
On that motherfucker nigga damn on nothin
You won’t want it? Porch shutter
Porch to the, through jaks like force at shutters
Bitches reckless so damn foolish
Swangign most stone then the damn judish
Done Logan, cope you for it
Pose no ACD, turn on sofa
You niggas know my mo0therfucker pedigree
I’m gona play up everything I said
Aiight you wanna try a real nigga?
Aiight, I’mma show you how we deal with you
Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer
Aiight or get fucking with the broke niggas
Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight
I’m getting money if you hate aiight
Aiight, Aiight, Aiight
I’m getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight
Ypu pull all my homie, you betre pull one for me
Ain’t no running apon me, my new Versace for T
That booty out for those one
The new tresures for …
I expect for this songs to keep me out of what you see
All I wnat is the money to mess the key with the bitches
These pussyes can take me, I’mma hit you
Take my nigga and get tired
Told my nigga wil did it
Out this stacks on his books
Cuz I’m too busy to hit it
Now back to these guns and my nigga done make my track
He win all my…man now don’t tell me I don’t know
If yours was realest then toungue in this life for that nigga
I hold up the guns and when you pull up the treagor
Aiight you wanna try a real nigga
Aiight I’mma show you how we deal with you
Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer or keep fucking with the broke niggas?
Aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight
I’m getting money if you hate aiight
Aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight
I’m getting stripes if you hate on me alwayse hold it aiight
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