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Aye Back on deck on my flashing Really on, really on Masheed Pace on respect to my monster Pale on smock that you contact Niggas really medicated stoped Back on the sea young cashed Always been me young papped I'm really helf when the gas sayed Nah, bla, bla, bla Yeah I'm have bitch Try the play me but you try there Wait to way we got a braded Pull up on you yeah we slowed Maken as rule when as laded Neck on race ocean men Tell em say less don't coming Don't we only hate for the comments Aye Pull up and have and we sleed Louded on were on my side Niggas be lance Scape on days we glad Know me I'm never to the drag Here in the beach what we papped You know I'm be on the timing Lie up from papped Trasted of yeah I'm be installed Hit of the trips she be doned Street to the star she be cloned We do wants that they in barred All day this Niggas spared I so the boats and we hard Race on a hot where is sources They hapen on shit like a party Aye Drive in a boat and I can't feel aloud And on treed all this Niggas be hate knew better Drop in an accident born me I hold on sweather On speed yeah I'm among on this chair Hope in the she's Lie be mode better Smoke and the stupid we say it We keep the shit gray be Get be to prove this We keep it and rule Now we does sure lie Smoke and big hack on a stone lie Bad shit wanna till me Ask thing pushing cool lie She busted up like a uzi I'm bused then o back the duty Call of duty I'm online with it Took my time with it Watch the operatives They be plottin' shit On the goal with the gang And they rock with us Everywhere that we go We be poppin' up Yeah, we popular Eyes on us like binocular Yeah, they time is up You could try your luck Stay anonymous But in god we trust, in god we trust all These niggas lookin' up to us Ridin' waves just like They ride the bus Them pretty bitches Wanna ride my nuts The vibe is us uh Sergio Tacchini Eatin' fettuccine Know they see me Getting cake I been out hustlin' Out the dinner Baby, I'm a winner I don't really need a break Breakin' my food in your ass Breakin' the neck of these Hoes when I'm bendin' the corner Breakin' my weed in the glass Burnin' that loud and the Neighbors done heard the aroma Playin' Persona She eatin' my dick 'til she fall in a coma Done caught her the itis I really got it off the muscle Now they wanna tussle Pussy niggas wanna fight us damn