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Cherry Cola

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Look Every time I [?] High as hell, gettin' my dick sucked, smokin' cherry cola A thousand pounds stuffed in the trunk left a heavy odor [?] my way into the game, they wouldn't let me over I spent 40 some thousand on a wristwatch Stay downed with who I came with, I never flip-flop He pulled up in a [?], but left out in a big box The jewelry cost an arm and a leg, who wanna kickbox? I'm the type to pull up Hellcat with the Rollie on I got a stick that light up like I'm Obiwan Them killers put that metal to your chest like a stethoscope My life a whole fucking movie not a episode I grew up selling dope to junkies, where the pebbles at SRT beam so hot it make the Devil mad Haters need to get they money up with they jealous ass Passing all these hoes back and forth like a tennis match The area that I grew up in, they was killin' rats Pistol whip a nigga in his head 'til his vision black I made my name in the hood, so I be givin' back Turn the pressure up in this bitch until the ceiling crack Real money counter, it's a movement Nigga you ain't gettin' no pape, what you doing? Five-seven hit him close range, left him clueless I got a lawyer fightin' anything 'cus he jewish 20K for my attorney beat the pistol case Bitch choking all up on my dick she got a little face Five star dining in Japan eating steak and whiskey Mike said he scared to leave the country gotta take him with me Smoking all Airheadz got me high as outer space You ain't getting money 'round me then you out of place Looking in my safe, what I see? That's a lot of digits All these hoes thinking that they models really bottle bitches Just sold a fresh brick out a remodeled kitchen A thousand horsepower plus, that's a lot of engine A hunnid Ms on my mind, I'm just tryna get it With a Gucci suit on lookin' like a rich politician Diamonds bussin' hard like the city lights If they pull me over in this car, the judge gon give me life But I made it to my destination, brodie get my right Now I'm finna bust the trap down for like 50 nights Whole team getting to this cake now they see the plan They don't really want no money they just wanna be the man Running through this paper I be counting 'til my thumbs hurt Put my hand in her pussy I made her cum squirt I was standing on the corner selling 'phetamines Now I'm rapping over beats and doing better things Flying overseas put my dick in this bitch ovaries In the streets I'm used to robberies and rosaries Flying overseas put my dick in this bitch ovaries In the streets I'm used to robberies and rosaries