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What you know
Facts
What you stack
Racks
What you tote
Gats
Back back back back back back
Uh
Just a young nigga on go
Just a young nigga spittin'

You want steam tote a beam
Don't even come near i'm sipping lean with the team 
All my partners up and hit cause they tote beams with the steal
Hit

Bags i gotta get em
And i know whats in em 
No you cannot tote em
And they always with me
I got so many
Surrounded like 10 piece
Come shop with ya

Oooh
Roota
FlexxxSeason young nigga!
Heyyy!

I know some niggas fresh out the cell tote'n
And STILL trappin'
I know some bitches strippin'

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

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

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!

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

(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

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

I'm outta there
I'm gone
Bih leave me alone
Bih stop hittin my phone
Before I pull up buss yo dome
Bih you kno dats gold
And you kno what I tote
Sit

to tote da iron
U was wastin all my time 
Can't believe it was lie 
Fuck these bitches i dont need'em dont care wats on my mind 
Im doing fine
Dont hit my

and Dat soft into crack
Dese niggas ain't hittas foreal 
Cause how you get robbed and you tote you a strap 
My Muva a nigga try bag me I'm blowin him up I'm

(I Just Be Loaded Like Leno)
(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
We got plenty guns
We tote f&ns
I’m trynna spinna again
Pop you and yo mans
This tha

fill your lungs girl get a tote 
Pretty Girls they like to roll(Pretty Girls they like to roll)
She too pretty not to smoke, fill your lungs girl get

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

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

That’s my squad
That’s my slime
Do anything for the block
We tote that iron
Never presented a problem
We always grind
Never give up stay focus
It's

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

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

Still chilling
Getting money
Making millions
Hottest nigga
In the city
Like a burning building
Call me James harden
Cuz I love to tote a rocket
All

You tote tags, I tote semis
I been in my bag, you must've just missed me
I got two hammers they ride around with me
Too many racks, too many Benjis
I

(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