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Cook up that crack, Lee Yeah, yeah Yeah We in the field, field Yeah, yeah You can g- get killed, killed Yeah, yeah We trap it out We havin deal, deals Yeah, yeah Let's go Woo, woo, hoo Talkin bout mall, not my dog Talkin that Billy, fall Talkin bout he silly, off I blitzed it 44 bulldog, yeah, we'll blitz stick I'm a real one dark skin shit, I blitzed it These niggas fake, lots of earrings These niggas know what it is Know that the chopper be screaming No, we don't play with your kids Faceshot these niggas likе magazines Y'all niggas know what it is We put your face on thе TV Shit, they know what it is now Hoo, hoo, shit, they know what it is now Shit, I walk with that sack, they attack on me now I see the J's, I'm bleeding, yeah, I'm passin it up When they smoke weed and that token, we blowin it up Yeah This not a old school This is a new school I got some blue too Yeah, that's some Crips too Yeah, fuck up her head, yeah, yeah, like she hit a woo-woo See how I put this shit on, you should come to drip school Yeah, yeah We in the field, field Yeah, yeah You can g- get killed, killed Yeah, yeah, we trap it out We havin deal, deals Yeah, yeah Let's go Woo, woo, hoo Talkin bout mall, not my dog Talkin that Billy, fall Talkin bout he silly, off I blitzed it 44 bulldog, yeah, we'll blitz stick I'm a real one dark skin shit, I blitzed it Iceburg I fucked her once, huh, now he askin for his bitch back Ah I got a black and a white, bitch, I switch, yeah, I mismatch I run to that cash like track Niggas send shots at the light, don't lack Don't lack I send the kite and it didn't write back Touched rock bottom, I came right back Got so much cottage cheese, racks Your dog ain't eat cheese, he a rat Pull up at the college campus, sell a pack Uh-huh I'm in the 'partments way at the back These niggas cappin for real, no hat Talkin bout old shit, that was way back I don't owe nan nigga, and that's a fact On God I done fucked plenty hoes, can't get attached Straight out the mud, I came up from scratch Now I'm in a foreign, we ride em back to back We don't do warnings, better step back I catch a flight in the morning, go fetch Go out, get money, yes I hit her once, then the bitch go fish, ah Bust down, bitch, I got a cold wrist Like I ain't getting no money, you bogus Yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah We in the field, field Iceberg Yeah, yeah Slatt, slatt You can g- get killed, killed On fye Yeah, yeah, we trap it out We havin deal, deals For real Yeah, yeah Let's go Woo, woo, hoo Talkin bout mall, not my dog Talkin that Billy, fall Talkin bout he silly, off I blitzed it 44 bulldog, yeah, we'll blitz stick I'm a real one dark skin shit, I blitzed it