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his paper
Rolling big bodies no sweepers
Talking nigga ain't no need to creep up
Creep up
I'm the one on my team real niggaz
Just say just what they

the hood, nigga distributing packs

[Big Pokey]
My guns go off, when my fists is hard
Mobbed up 'cause nigga pistols'll scar
You got your knife on you,

Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah

Hold up, hold up

Imma always stay up
Even when I'm feeling down

Got a new shorty twerking
Almost every other week
I flex it on the snap
Just to practice what I preach

like I'm on my way now
Just meet me up
By the dock sun (Dachshund)
Me and my dog move state to state
Son trust (Suntrust) we was makin' bank
Had to treat

a girl 

Next day put two bricks onda scales 

Pissed if the pigs put me in a cell

My 1siders still pull up hop out with hood up and man get cook up

Big

Run up on me you gеt stretched n
Screaming Durkside in ya Jets n
Hop out, then we stretch ns gang Gang Gang
Movie, Viral, Ya mans died by the pokey

Yo
Ayo Trinz
It's fucking 12am and fucking I'm gonna rip this beat, trust me
Ay Trinny, turn it up a bit in the headphones please bro
Let me hear

the sweepstakes now I got a big boost & got bragging rights punching out your daylights I’m ready for anything murdering everything carving you up real nice like

pokey let my soul bend up
Grown to be sixty-five inch
Short to swing, this hood sport is the cinch
Indeed I rap
Ghetto folk'll snatch your soul intact

I Luv It

Mr. Serv-On

Da Next Level

1999

Smokin that Cali thang.
Huh, nigga little fucked up in this bitch.
I'm uh, trying to see what's happenin with these hoes.
I got my girl Pinky

on the lodge
Had to switch hands
Huh, paint stepping like a big man
Undefeated with this punch, feel like Ip Man
Human Made t-shirt but I'm the Tin Man
Huh, big

I can tell by that silly ass chain it been slow

Chorus:
Wit a big bag, big bag
Got me all in my big bag, big bag
Saks top shelf big bag, big bag
Got

, let it blink, nigga, I don't think (oh)
Your hood Titanic, we gon' make that shit sink (straight up)

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been

and the puff like I was at Pokey Oaks. 
Old smoke didn’t last. New smoke isn’t gas? 
Two tokes then I pass. Two tokes then I ash. 
Hands up in the class. NABA

like I was at Pokey Oaks. 
Old smoke didn’t last. New smoke isn’t gas?
Two tokes then I pass, two tokes then I ash. 
Hands up in the class. NABA office

trap doin the hokey pokey
I got a f.n I got a .40
Fire sticks shooting clips no kodi
Hole in his head like holy moly
I'm in the trap house running it up

Ooh gahdamn
Ooh gahdamn
Ooh gahdamn
Ooh gahdamn

She got a big booty a big ass booty
I said she got a big booty a big ass booty
That's right she got

cat I'm drilling
Its this cat I'm killing
Put ya hands up to the ceiling
Its that beat you feeling
Anything big Iʼm stealing
Imma big boss on ross
Imma

a Nematoad
Shut the fuck up
Or just like a patty we grilling you up
You niggas like Patrick
You funny and dumb
You niggas is amateur
Learn some more stuff
Your

What Gangstas Do

Silkk the Shocker

Charge It 2 da Game

1998

n****z stay up escape
Bos, Big V, Pokey, Mann, Mama 'cause we freakin' man
N**** just waitin' for the champagne
And 'cause that's me
(What ya gonna do

smoked like Smokey
Take you back to school get coached by Smokey
Brownie the man on the walkie talkie
Ice cream man got Hokey Pokey
It's passionate we

manifested
But I still had to pay dues Build credit through time invested
To help me climb up, get up on my shit It was step by step, brick by brick
To build

like Hokey Pokey
Out the pot I got that OG
Out the lung I am unloading

Smoke is flowing, barbaco-ing
Barbecuing, world is slowing
Getting baked