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Choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really fuck with us though

My life revolve around evil hoes
Blowin' on the finest dro'
Fuckin' on the finest hoes
My nigga will really up the score
If you know, then you know
I was down on my low
Still screamin', "Fuck a ho"

See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't fuck up the tempo
We got them choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really fuck with us though

And these niggas still stealin' swag
They ain't in they bag And I'm still drivin' super fast
I'm still fuckin' up a bag
Don't make me make it blast
The K came with a mag
My nigga came without his mask
He'll still do 'em bad, yeah

See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't fuck up the tempo
We got them choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really fuck with us though
See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't fuck up the tempo
We got them choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really fuck with us though
See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't fuck up the tempo
We got them choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really fuck with us though