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on my waist 
Like you think won't flock it 
Bet when I up it niggas get to dodging 
Move look hit in his noggin 
& I heard he got shot Onna island 
How tf

Music Playing
Casino
I'm spilling blood not talking suwoo
I been a man and I'm black in a suit
I checked the stats and we winning by deuce
Stone

is getting married
Babies its crazy
How time flew by
But being back home
Reminded me of time
Nintendo on my mind
I might of been nine
Yo i gotta find

gotta wear that crep when the shoe fits
I want peace like I’m throwing up deuces 
But I ain’t a victim don’t be stupid
I’ll line up a shot and boot it

rotten (uh)

Heard they was sleepin on who!? I hook em up witta permanent snooze
I take a bag and I double it deuce in my boot if they buggin I’m bussin it

None of these nikkas want smoke 
No I carry 50s and Choppas we is Puranas
You still post Up by the store 
All Of my Niggas is poppin you Niggas dropping

They want a album I steady keep dropping
Ain't falling off, ain't doing no flopping
Move by myself ain't doing no flocking
I'm heating up and it ain't

3 step slide. To the left, to the right, what's up for the night? It's 3 ‘o' clock in the mornin'.
Let's head home before the song end. Damn, it's

Keep playin with me boo and I'll Buy you
Take you where i'm from
Feed the gators in the bayou
Throw my shades back on
Light one up
Chuck the deuce up
No

got a scale with a boat, but it can't scale itself

Up for buku days with those ten and I'm the hardest nigga
Hoes call me daddy and they brothers guess

Had to go stack up a few racks no trouble
I put that shit in the duffle
I get that shit by the double
I just might fuck her but I never love her

Cents$ay was fed up, I was like damn this
Stacked it, made sense, then made it happen
Hand down, man down, trying to make big shot
Kicked balls, ran down,

Nosotros
And I came in the game
Looking cut throat
And the pain with the gain
Made a up song
Baby girl Im not up yet
Don't fret
Shake that ass
While you work

through, through
Beat myself up every night my heart is black and blue blue
Just to see what we can do
If you ain’t real then I’m chucking up my deuce
I’ve

the stadium thoughts
Big sales from the heart, what a worthy God!
Loyalty at its finest, can someone tell me not?
Ooh, okay, big deuce
At the end of my

to protect your heart, it's never hard
My God, your superpowers turn yo scars to beauty marks
Hate to gas you up, too cool to fart
You are a work of art
As if

MmYeaaahhh, It’s Juke, mmmhmmhm, Deuce Ace, mmmhmmhm
I stack my dough I want my chips
I got that choppa its gon rip
I got that pack best believe I

Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah
Fresh out the can nigga
Deuce Ace
My time nigga
Its Juke nigga, Aye
When them drugs inside my body that’s when shit just get

mother fuckin' booth
I’m going crazy man I’m talking my shit
You know what I do, fuckin' these hoes
I fuck em by 2
Look at me now I chuck up the deuce

a Gilbert Arenas (Shoot 'em up)
Goin'-goin'' through the motions
Puttin' lotion on my... skin

The second I clocked in I was thinking 'bout a clock out (Okay)

birds hop in the coupe
I'ma give her lower half a halo
Superstition make me shop by the deuce
The way she arc glad a nigga brought a rain coat
Grab her

Churn up the grits, can't never slip
Bang on the hip, burst from the whip, drive-by shooter
Autopilot, when I bye-bye losers
Look mama, no hands, look

by a nigga now you scared to answer the jail house number
Can't even lie, that shit hurt like hell I promise
I threw away the pics and the letters I

like
I don't I don't took a pint to the head like

Yo aoww Color Change nigga (Yeah)
It's Rasaq boy (Color Change is a Army nigga)
Ay put ya deuce up in