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808
Fuck around, parked the and didn't even get back in it
ATL Jacob, ATL

Redbone bitch, yeah, Hi-Tech, yeah
How do I dress? Yeah, like my flesh,
Soon as I roll up, put my up
Go'n head, pour up, roll a few O's up, go
Four by four, that tall shit, go
I jumped in the spot on a tall bitch, go
I 'em to get out and bag that, let's go
I'm Frank Lucas and Mad Max, go
I'm high yesterday
Put 'em on bean, yeah, put 'em on all the schemes,
Put 'em on lean, yeah, they whippin' new machines, yeah
By any means, yeah, we gotta out the scene, yeah
I just took an AK to a date
I just put some VVs in a face
And the is a day-date
Hit 'em with that first, Ray J

I'm a known nuisance and my bitch bad
Pop one Perc', then you lean like
Skeleton AP, a wristband
All niggas shaky, might as well dance
I don't trust him, we gon' dust him, some Taliban
Big foreign truck, lift up like an avalanche
I'll teach you how to for some big bands
I got so many white bitches, Ku Klux
I come the pharmacy, come with the yopper, no harmin' me, no, no
Put a lil' hit on head,
they comin' to get you, slicin' your throat
Put a lil' bitch in the bed, we goin' digital, wipin' her
M.O.H., money hoes
I got that H in of the lil' boat
Got dog food and for the low
I'm with thoroughbred at the store
In threads, head to the floor
I know they shit 'cause they some hoes
You know FN bullets go through doors
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I was too high for the
You beat a body, get a
We don't entertain no
I'm with my dodie
They would catch hell 'bout
Got a scale for the dodie
I done met in Dolce
We done met and chopped it up on some shit, uh
Only time my slime talk murder's on the ships, uh
Got that cutter and it's longer a pool stick, uh
Straight face, no dates, I'm a
I even gotta tell my dawgs to keep one in the chamber
Ready to take it off your shoulder, and anger
Yeah, they get it, don't approach us, fuck famous
as I got my...
go

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These bullets, they be through doors
low, get down on the floor
Young nigga, gon' 'head and wipe your nose
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