CROWN VIC MUZIK

[Chorus]

Yung nigga, 19, 20 ball on em

Thugged  out, trapping sacks all damn morning

Real  playa nigga, if she tripping, gotta fire the bitch

Str8 up out the trenches, still rocking this designer shit

Antman was out in Cali, plugged with them Mexicans

I  was still in Phenix City, thuggin with that F&N

Choppa  by the door, ain no secret, he'll murk a nigga

When Gucci Mane & Waka fell out, that shit hurt a nigga

Always  the pimp dawg, I ain never been a hoe

Couple dollars on me, but we keep the paper in the floor

Pockets full of 5s & 10s, Ima make it count my nigga

If you wasn't in the streets back then, that shit don't count my nigga

[VERSE 1]

Yung  nigga, 19, 20 ball on em

Thugged out, trapping sacks all damn morning

Real playa nigga, if she tripping, gotta fire the bitch

Str8 up out the trenches, still rocking this designer shit

Antman was out in Cali, plugged with them Mexicans

I was still in Phenix City, thuggin with that F&N

Choppa by the door, ain no secret, he'll murk a nigga

When Gucci Mane & Waka fell out, that shit hurt a nigga

Always the pimp dawg, I ain never been a hoe

Couple dollars on me, but we keep the paper in the floor

Pockets full of 5s & 10s, Ima make it count my nigga

If you wasn't in the streets back then, that shit don't count my nigga

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[VERSE 2]

Naw that shit don't count my nigga

Naw that shit don't count my nigga

Trigger finger itchin so you know this ain the route my nigga

Shawty super real, she'll catch a play & run a route my nigga

Had to put ha thru some shit to see what she about my nigga

Dope boy flow forever nigga

Fuck these hoes forever nigga

Fuck tha 12, dnt ever tell, don't fold under no pressure nigga

Gotta keep it real nigga, you know what it is nigga

Gotta act like you ready to die so you can live nigga

Paper over pussy cuz that shit be bringing problems dawg

Falling out with niggas cuz they mad I'm tryna prosper dawg

It feel like I lost a lot of Patnas when that cash came

Shawty held it down, she feel like she deserve my last name

We go back a few years so I spoiled ha when that bag came

Love you with all my heart shawty, but I can't leave the fast lane

I told myself the only thing I'd marry is the cash mane

She spazzing bout some letters when I woulda gave my last mane

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[OUTRO]

Real nigga, know tha strippers, call em by they real name

WCE in this bitch so they know what it is mane

We grew up together, knew ha forever, she slick like my sister

Street nigga don't give a fuck, you know I'll still hit ha