Pullin’ out the coupe out the ‘lot Told ’em “Fuck 12, fuck SWAT” Bustin’ out the bells out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in a box, mm Pour up the whole damn seal, I’ ma get lazy I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin’ like the ‘80’s She sells that nigga soul, gotta cashout Told ’em wipe a nigga's nose, say slatt, slatt I won’t ever sell my soul, and I can back that And I really wanna know, where you at, at? I was a setback, where the stash at? Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (Skrrt) ’Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder Niggas tryna get me for my water
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