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High speed Ferrari movement Third lanes swiching lanes, what up Brooklyn, what up, Four rock, what up,
while Jay and Beyonce was hmm hmm kissing I was cookin' one thousand grams in my kitchen while Nas was tellin' Kelis I love you boo I was shinin' my nine, you know how I do I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit I got, I got a fully loaded clip I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit (yeah) I got, I got a fully loaded clip
Who want problem with me, no problem it's all good I aint fresh out the hood, I'm still in the hood Black rims, black Hemi, nigga see me when you see me I appear and desappear with the heater like a genie The party with bullshit, you get you ass pop Don't believe me, ask Fab he got his ass shot I'm in the cut like germs, I do dirt like worms Smoke weed, not sherm, nigga it's my turn I fire on your ass then hollow tips burn, baby burn Im screaming fuck the cops, ride around with my glock stasah my pistol on my bitch, nigga fuck that box Thats how P got knocked, that's a jewel i drop But Dre beat that nigga, go ahead repeat that nigga You might learn a lil' something if you learn to stop frontin' My nigga look easy on three P's B-P's rollin' lockin' Up early with the dope mayn
When Janet and Jermaine was hmm hmm kissing I was baggin' one thousand grams in my kitchen Puffy was tellin' Kim, I love you boo I was shining my nine, you know how I do I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit I got, I got a fully loaded clip I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit (yeah) I got, I got a fully loaded clip
At the dice game, I bet it all, you hear what Im sayin Ten grand I perform better, nigga I ain't playing I trying to get it, holla at me if you with it The lace up the chucks cuz we can rob these muhfuckers My stomach is growlin', you say that I'm wylin' I'm doing my numbers, or Im getting violent They hear me rap and think that I'm playing Then see the bow and then see the flame I need full cooperation man give us the chain The watch, the ring and the grill we aint playing I fire that thing and it sound the same Holla I got that nose candyman
When Jeezy and Keysha was hmm hmm kissing I was bagging one thousand grams in my kitchen And Trina was telling Wayne, I love you boo She was running games, she told Buck that too I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit I got, I got a fully loaded clip I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit (yeah) I got, I got a fully loaded clip
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