Hi-C
ATC Apollo & ATC Erebus
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AnimalTribeClub Yuh, what, okay What's up, huh? Nowadays motherfuckers don't wanna fight me Dope shit pourin' lean in my Hi-C Frozen wrist, rollin' dice, 7-Eleven ICEE To me that's a bitch, to you it's wifey Nowadays motherfuckers don't wanna fight me (nah) Dope shit pourin' lean in my Hi-C (yuh) Frozen wrist, rollin' dice, 7-Eleven ICEE To me that's a bitch, to you it's wifey What! Coming down gotta hydrate (water) Walter White whippin' up them poppers da nitrates (yuh) A dumb bitch that's what I hate (ha facts) Off the shrooms I can't think straight Orichalcos I'll seal your fate Diabetes I'm stackin' the cake Shots at the cops I don't f*ck with Jakes (boom) Cut the grass and I'm mowin' the snakes AP on me I'm going ape Hold up, wait, hold up Hype is real I'm covered in Bape Hold up Want war? Get smoked like a vape, told ya Nowadays motherfuckers don't wanna fight me (nah) Dope shit pourin' lean in my Hi-C Frozen wrist, rollin' dice, 7-Eleven ICEE To me that's a bitch, to you it's wifey (what) Nowadays motherfuckers don't wanna fight me (nah) Dope shit pourin' lean in my Hi-C Frozen wrist, rollin' dice, 7-Eleven ICEE To me that's a bitch, to you it's wifey On her knees that's your wifey (wifey) Wrists be looking pricey (damn) Shining in my white tee, chrome on chrome (du-du-du-du) She poison need an ivy, future looking dicey (bitch) Codeine in my iced tea (what) comatose bones (aye) Aye Buck 110 automatic through the lips (boom, boom) A bitch can't snitch, mothafuckas words split (split) I'm mothafuckin' wordsmith (smith) Bayonet breath, catch them lurking (boom) Pop they brains like gushers now they squirting Boom, boom (boom, boom, boom, boom) Hey, what's that sound? Bout to go crazy on a bitch, Chris Brown (slat) Drop my balls on her face, new year countdown Three, two, one, I K-O first round Nowadays motherfuckers don't wanna fight me (nah) Dope shit pourin' lean in my Hi-C Frozen wrist, rollin' dice, 7-Eleven ICEE To me that's a bitch, to you it's wifey (what, yuh) Nowadays motherfuckers don't wanna fight me (nah) Dope shit pourin' lean in my Hi-C Frozen wrist, rollin' dice, 7-Eleven ICEE To me that's a bitch, to you it's wifey To me that's a bitch to you it's wifey To me that's a bitch (yuh) But that's your wifey
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