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Duce
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Ninetyniiine
Yeah, we love to get high, we get geeked
Drank (Yeah, we love to get high, we get geeked, go, go, go, go, go)
That's a deuce (That's a deuce)
We gon' ride, that for sure (Come on, come on, that for sure)
Yeah, lil' thot backstage at my show (Hm, backstage at my show)
Gave me neck just like a noose (That shit Heaven, uh, uh)
You gon' die and that for sure
You gon' die and that for sure (Uh, uh)
Lil' boy end up on the news (Snitch, that boy dead, uh, uh)
Came from the bottom, how could I lose? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm finna OD on these Perc', boy, that shit not cool (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on too many drugs right now, I can't even think (Can't even think)
I got some ice that live on my wrist, I'ma learn how to ski (Vroom)
He got a cross on his face, I hit him with a Chrome Heart ring (Lil' bitch)
Yeah, I put my twizzy, lil' Izzy, man, we too unique (Yeah)
We got expensive cars, we can get into it
We got arms, we got guns too
I don't know what the fuck you thinkin', you not one of us
Back in the day was broke as hell, now my pockets loaded
You gon' meet your maker, uh
Ride this whip, it's stolen, uh
Yeah, this Glock is loaded, yeah
It's gon' hit his melon, uh
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