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Club won't be the same after this one
Syndicate shit, BG4L
(Splurge God made another one)
Tell 'em how the smoke get green
Hold up
Walk up in the VIP lit (yeah I'm lit)
Diamonds dancin' 'round my neck, don't
Make no sense (don't make no sense)
I got hittas with me, nigga don't get hit (oh don't get hit)
A bunch of killers with me and they
With the shits (tell 'em, tell 'em)
Tell 'em move, make 'em shake somethin'
My hittas ridin' with me, they gon' take somethin'
I'm like ooh, I'm tryna break somethin'
Know I keep it on me, stay away from me
Oh you bucked up and fucked up and you ain't got no mind (lil bitch)
Bitch I'm slangin' iron (lil bitch), bitch I'm certified
Stay away from me, see you I'ma look dead in your eye
Yeah bitch your day comin' when you go play
Spades with BIG and Pac (we with the shits)
Spray on everybody, everybody hit, real shit (we with the shits)
Lil nigga smashed like four niggas for a quarter brick
These niggas move when they see us, clutch they boo when they see us
I don't even want the lil bitch, my nigga hit her last year
All these diamonds on my wrist don't make no sense up in this bitch
I'm gon' wear all my shit, all my hittas in this bitch
And they some goons, real dangerous with a stick
Got a pocket full of blues, my niggas lit up in this bitch
Walk up in the VIP lit (yeah I'm lit)
Diamonds dancin' 'round my neck, don't
Make no sense (don't make no sense)
I got hittas with me, nigga don't get hit (oh don't get hit)
A bunch of killers with me and they
With the shits (tell 'em, tell 'em)
Tell 'em move, make 'em shake somethin'
My hittas ridin' with me, they gon' take somethin'
I'm like ooh, I'm tryna break somethin'
Know I keep it on me, stay away from me
Strollin' through the VIP, get off me, I don't need ID
Want smoke bitch? You gon' need IVs
.40 Punch 'em, bitch I'm 3 Ali
Slangin' choppers back to back, they don't be playin' when they see me
Niggas get to clutchin', tellin' they man 'cause they know how 3 be
I fuck a nigga bitch when I want to
Knock her out then drop her off, that's what I'm gon' do
Lil bitch I'm shinin' like a light, don't make the wrong move
And I'm gon' make a move every time they play the song, ooh
Throw up my set, that's for my gang
This for HB locked down in chains
This AP on me match my chain
This two-tone Cuban match my ring
Two hundred thousand on my neck
My shit be hurtin', look I ain't playin'
Your bitch gon' fuck me out of respect '
Cause I'm a vet, I'm just sayin'
Walk up in the VIP lit (yeah I'm lit)
Diamonds dancin' 'round my neck, don't
Make no sense (don't make no sense)
I got hittas with me, nigga don't get hit (oh don't get hit)
A bunch of killers with me and they
With the shits (tell 'em, tell 'em)
Tell 'em move, make 'em shake somethin'
My hittas ridin' with me, they gon' take somethin'
I'm like ooh, I'm tryna break somethin'
Know I keep it on me, stay away from me