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(Hands and soap)
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor (Drag on the floor)
It's a nine in the bag that I tote (Bag that I tote)
Workin' hard, we ain't

Bitch
Bitch I got the static tote automatics 4 5 got the gadgets
Yea the static fuckin yo girl she throw it back I catch it
Yea the Static is what I

Your heart is mine
Imma make you bleed if you
Ever try to betray me
Will you
Ride tonight, go and blaze with me
Will you
Tote them sticks and them

Cause I gotta be next to you

I gotta be next to you

You the one for me 
Hold it down when I run the streets 
Tote my gun for me 
& hide it if they

wit us
Tote no guns wit us
She said eat it up
I said Giddy-up
She said speed it up
Get them bands now double up
You can't run wit us
(Nah )you can't

Bestfriend
Blicky with the stiffy you gon
Yeah
Don't play with my dogs that's my Bestfriend
Blicky with the stiffy make me tote My Smith and Weston yeah

Don't

gonna always be smaller number in this fraction
And no I am not over reacting
For you I woulda tote the smith an western
I woulda tote the smith

Oh, there he go
(There he go)
Quixx bound to blow
(Quixx bound to blow)
I’m riding pistol tote
(Riding pistol tote)
Don’t let it blow
(Don’t let it

Reinvent myself like re-rock, now I'm back on top
Disciplined as a kid then I brought it to the block
CPX deuce on my ass, I don't tote no Glock

My dawg he got my back he tote that fye for me
Don't say you my bro if you ain't gon slide for me
Keep a killer in my passy I know gon ride for me

five six roll it
Bro got a stick tote it
Getting sick of this bitch (Covid)
Gotta stick to the script (Noted)
Knock knock
Who that
Bitch it's the gang

Tausend tote Rosen sind jetzt alles was noch bleibt
Keiner weiß was los ist, heute Nacht schläft sie allein
Ihr Blick ist so verloren, meine Blicke

I just won't shine
Kinda scary, she tote still like
Halle Berry, that my love life 
Halle Berry oh my black like Halle Berry

I just won't shine

some smoke, I'll tote the Sig, blow you away!
It's not worth it nigga trust me, better watch for what you say!
I don't her anymore, give that hoe away!

Niggas ain’t gon’ do nun
Niggas talk a lot of shit but they won’t do nun
Slide down the block like they finna move something
Tote a lot of sticks but

looking like a feast
It's hot up in the kitchen 
So my niggas tote that Heat
Lookin for some beauties 
And i'm roamin with some Beasts
Bitch i play

Wake up in the morning tote a pole
Hold on grab my 40 then I go
Downtown I was fuckin' with your ho'
Almost crashed the foreign no control
Wake up in

Yea yea, yea yea
Yea yea, yea yea
Yea yea, yea yea
Yea yea (woah woah)

Secretary on the desk with the tote (tote)
I got my bitch in the Wraith

some smoke, I'll tote the Sig, blow you away!
It's not worth it nigga trust me, better watch for what you say!
I don't her anymore, give that hoe away!

(On frown)
Skeet, skrrt, drive, drug the bitch through town (Through town)
Took two sips, tote the purp, got down (Got down)
Won't die now, suicide, I

So Dont waste no time with me
Im not another man with issues
If yuh only know the half of what ive been thru
Only Jah could tote the burdens that i

could spot me a pussy from a distance (Right there)
I got thots that love to hold extensions 
Tote em choppas, they love to hear em smiffens 
I don't

They tote them real things yea I'm hanging out with savages
We can go the Calabasas
Tryna please the masses
Gucci strips and cdg strips just because it

Antisocial man I’m antisocial
I don’t even fuck with you I ain’t gon hold you
I got me a pistol and I don’t een wan’ tote you
But these niggas