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Hmm, right, mhmm, 22, aye I'm outta town, I got 30 rounds Aye (Meech!) Yeah, we gon box 'em out Too much drip on a nigga, I gotta settle down Lil baby wanna see me, but I'm outta town I came here by myself, but I got 30 rounds It be all fun and games till them choppas out Niggas tryna steal the sauce, we gon box 'em out We get scripts for this shit, it is not a drought I ain't even in my prime, boy, don't hate me now When you built like a king, they can't break you down My cousin graduated college, he a engineer I can't engineer shit but how to get him here I sell that shit for the streets, just like Goodyear I'm rolling up and driving, let my knee steer Most of you niggas crash dummies, man, you niggas weird Big 7.6s, launch 'em at yo beard Mix the red and the Wock', man, this pop serious These niggas rappin bullshit, I don't wanna hear it Can never change, for my L's I took the blame Been knew how to get it, I could never be a lame I'm tryna be a boss with this rap, I got it made Niggas tell me go hard, I done made my own lane Until I move my momma out, I ain't braggin' on a thing Fucked up with my bitch, she don't look at me the same I just took another Perc, they been helping with the pain Even when I get rich, I want a box with the thang, nigga Too much drip on a nigga, I gotta settle down Lil baby wanna see me, but I'm outta town I came here by myself, but I got 30 rounds It be all fun and games till them choppas out Niggas tryna steal the sauce, we gon box 'em out We get scripts for this shit, it is not a drought I ain't even in my prime, boy, don't hate me now When you built like a king, they can't break you down Too smart to be broke, I put my mind to this shit Told that boy go to the corner with that whining and shit Bitches dancing to me naked, I'm rewinding and shit This bitch saying I'm full of shit like I care about the bitch I smoke more than you sell, you penny-pinching out a zip He told me to slip a line, I ran off with his shit Told Omar that I got him, taking off mighty quick Told that hoe face her weed cause it was some bullshit Bitches treat me like I'm famous, nigga, but that's not the plan My dawg said he want the smoke just like Dirty Dan When I was walking through that storm, you ain't even hold my hand Bout to run that shit up stack it and do it again Signed to myself, nigga, bout to pick up my advance About to make it with this rap, I'm so tired of doing scams If you get jammed, don't trust him, he gon tell the whole plan When I put out this CD, my features going up again, nigga Too much-- on a-- I gotta settle down Lil baby wanna-- but I'm outta town I came here by myself, but I got 30 rounds It be all fun and games till my choppa out Niggas tryna steal the sauce we gone box 'em out Aye! It is not a drought I ain't even in my-- boy, don't hate me now You can't break me down