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(Whole 'lotta sticks in the motherfuckin' sky)
(Whole 'lotta blicks, you can die if you want to)
(My pretty lil' bitch tryna get up in law school)
(So if we get locked up for choppas, she got us, we all cool)

Live life, I been takin' these drugs, I don't think I'ma die
When you been sittin' on top for so long, really think you can fly
I tag 'em if 'lil buddy think that he be "it", I really got blicks in the Viper
If you in the city don't tap in with kizzy, you lookin' to die
Got it in with the mob, can't work a job, cut off my dawgs, seein' no lights in my rear
Who I got to lose to? Scary shit I used to, fuck it, I'm man of the year
Whole 'lotta blunts, whole 'lotta red, ain't no beer
Sho' enough, n***** ain't blowin' up, yeah, these 'lil n***** be weird
I heard they lookin' for options
I heard n***** be watchin', 'lil bitch, I see it
Lil' bro, let me know, you ain't got shit poppin'
He had the city on lock, don't fuck 'round and drop it

Too much talk, don't mention it
Free my dawgs, the winners, man
Learn talk how to talk when you talk to the bidness man
I can see how he walk, he the middle man
I can see, with that Glock, he not poppin' it
The way that I move to the top, ain't no stoppin' it
Who got your attention? If it ain't me? (No)
Great conversations, then you ghost for 8 weeks, darlin
I'm gettin' flashbacks, how you used to take the heat for me
You can't ever talk it out, would you take a seat for me?
Lil' hoe, I'm beyond done with these n*****
Flam boy, peon
Look what I done for the riches
Type money, get pee'd on, Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, n****
Just told everybody that we on, I'm havin' in the buildin'
I'm havin' fun with a .556 and an AR, big boy switches
Shankin' these boys, fuck a lil' AR, cut that lil' boy 'til he twitchin'
Brazy how I went from bummy and broke to a hundred comin' every minute
You could stack the money a mile away, I'll go get it, a mile, a ticket

(Whole 'lotta sticks in the motherfuckin' sky)
(Whole 'lotta blicks, you can die if you want to)
[And they still can't create n***** like me and yididoo]
[They don't make those no more, my jadada]

Live life, I been takin' these drugs, I don't think I'ma die
When you been sittin' on top for so long, really think you can fly
I tag 'em if 'lil buddy think that he be "it", I really got blicks in the Viper
If you in the city don't tap in with kizzy, you lookin' to die
Got it in with the mob, can't work a job, cut off my dawgs, seein' no lights in my rear
Who I got to lose to? Scary shit I used to, fuck it, I'm man of the year
Whole 'lotta blunts, whole 'lotta red, ain't no beer
Sho' enough, n***** ain't blowin' up, yeah, these 'lil n***** be weird
(I heard they lookin' for options)
I heard n***** be watchin', 'lil bitch, I see it
Lil' bro, let me know, you ain't got shit poppin'
He had the city on lock, don't fuck 'round and drop it

[Right now, I could say some shididoo, go right on the jididoo, bow, bow, putidididoo]
[Post It on the grididoo, its outsididoo, right?]
[And they still can't create n***** like me and yididoo]
[They don't make those no more, my jadada]