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'em back)
Nah, fuck it, get 'em first
Feels like this rapping shit a curse
I wanna rob, i just can break it down and
Put it in a verse (Put it in
provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned  by 3 degree /give me greeve just to leave ,toke it as a wind
They by my leg you talking all that shit we spray
We in this hood lil nigga we gon let it bang
We aint give a fuck this is murder gang
Murder shit
Its
this
Oh it's that little fool again
This might be C's flow
He finna make me cool again
5 by 5 by 5
I'm finna turn that shit to a 10
You is not that guy
Chea! Uh huh (it's poppin', it's poppin', it's poppin!)
Okay, yeah
I gotta ask 'em cause if I don't (it's poppin', it's poppin', it's poppin!)
I
Chea! Uh huh (it's poppin', it's poppin', it's poppin!)
Okay, yeah
I gotta ask 'em cause if I don't (it's poppin', it's poppin', it's poppin!)
I
to em
I'm tired of rappers just sliding by 
With z a y  ain't no bypass 
You can't get pass without an I-pass
Stop mumble rapping nigga let it go 
This
The underworld figure, mo' morals
Small shit - it's only room to get bigger and spread love on my niggas
I figure I'm the best thing since ham and grits
That
weed
Then you'll get shot up by my burner (do do doom)
Got me poppin percs
I swear to god these pills gon kill me
Got my eyes turning all red
I know this
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ yeh
Drank in cup (Drank in cup)
Girl light that gas, let’s stank it up (Stank it up)
You know I like to play the cut (Play
as a tack, in track to get at the club
Bottle service reserved
Go on and po' you a cup
I sip until I throw up
My hands dance in the cut
By myself I ain't lying
and Nudy
She said anything you wanna do, I'm gon try to do it
I get real deal active and these other niggas they ain't doin' shit
I got a bad lil hoe and she
myself
So I, I splurge a lil' hell
You see the money and the
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't (it really really
myself
So I, I splurge a lil' hell
You see the money and the
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't (it really really
to the hood, put him on set
Do a drive by on the first day
Pull down on him on lurk day
Shoot him in the face on a church day
Pulled down on him, it's throw
goats
Huh huh
You know the vibes
The drip
The swag
The lingo
Huh
You know we outside
Yea we get it poppin'
4 Real
Yea we get it poppin'
4 Real
Said this
is, who you want it to be
It's thirsty lil bitch and I been had my bands up

When they tried to rob me, I ain't put my hands up my pistol
Went pop,
My niggas know we on

Don't gotta do the social media and showing off

Ever since I was a Lil jit bitch I could get it gone 

And I don't know about
breast out (Bitch)
Fuck it finna get lul shawty pregnant the way she arch her back and them legs lock
Niggas be talking bout "bad bitches" my worse look
poppin now (Poppin' now)
I'm Lil Boosie wipe me down (Wipe me down)
Give a fuck bout what they talking bout (Talking bout)
My auntie stay by Waffle House
by signage totin' toolies
We spinnin' back again
Lil bro you can't be scared, you gotta use it
He might get clapped again
Lil bro gone get 'em dead if
some young rich real shit, bitch
Fat racks in my pocket, got them poppin' hoe
Foreign bitches on my body, think they tropical
It's always money over
To G-slide
Let's Go!

[x2:]
Lil Mama get it poppin', put in work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)

When I bump up
get your bread 
Count it up run it up let them bitches spread 

Then pour liq' out for lil cuh then take it to the head
He looking over me watching

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