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[Verse 1: 4JAY]
Red like I'm cleaning, your boyfriend a lame-o
Niggas playing with my name, it ain’t a game though
Just cause you broke, that don't mean that you bang bro
Nigga you gon' die for the shit that you claim, you’s a hoe
I'm just saying though, nigga don't get cocky
Do not let your niggas hype you up, you won't rob me
Bill Cosby, pop em' like some Oxy
Come up out the cut all red like a Taki

[Verse 2: NastyBoyAaron]
Got my own style, pussy do not try to jack it
I be in my city and I'm fucking causing havoc
If shit get too serious I reach under the mattress
Not about the tucking, bitch you do not want no static
Smoke it up, smoking drugs, rings on my fingers up
Stacking all my money up
And I am a sinner but I know you staying in the club
All that shit I be repping is that 35 Bloods
Send you underground, I can send you underground

[Verse 3: 2shanez]
[?] chop bitch then I turn you to a ghost
Big .40 on my hip, that shit turn you to some toast
Sipping on some lean, that shit got me fucking froze
Dirty in my cup, I can't even feel my toes
Smoking on some gas, that shit got me feeling low
3500, lots of coke to the nose
Smoking pounds of gas, that shit got me feeling low