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Darius Debre McKay-Jones
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In a trap, lights Off , dummy I'm still makin' woo
Big cuz, taught me how to drop work, off a spoon
Ass cam, seen me in there scrapin', I perfect moves
Bitches tryna catch blessings they catch nuts, then catch deuces
Find yo keys, time to go, call a ride, call a Uber
Like when Mike do one and one, swear this bitch been lookin' stupid
Could make this quarter three, three quarters, but this half' A do it
We gon' see who half-ass'N, then see who runnin' through it
If you mention my name' & bags, mention run through it
Big tamia teach a yoga class, but you won't get through it
You ain't got a track record of steppin', then don't step to us
If I die or get pop ', it hurt, you better step through it
And t yo phones up, you know I want the best for you
Forever Genuine , free body gang, we know this till our death, brother
Hang this jersey up and sleep good, knowin' I step for you
If you get foul, gon' blow at crowds like a ref for you
The life we live, it's a blessing just to make it home
Seen some shit up in my dream, I wake up clutchin' Pole
This shit I seen, it got me thinkin' what I'm doin' wrong
Like is it wrong I'm always gone, out here chasin' these pros
Or is it that these **** broke and can't build em' a phone
Or they might have a lil' act, but can't manage the pros
Just hope they know that I won't go and I'm itchin' to blow
I'mFBG, free body game till the day that I go
One of the twins, wont you gone, then we sendin you home
You'll be blessed you don't get stretched and you filled up with hoes
Shootin' ballheads out the pole and they breakin' yo' bones
You ain't gon' live off this switchie, some shit you should know
Or we could put the guns down and I'm breakin' yo' nose
If you sweet then we gon' eat most these **** be hoes
I'ma stand on two hands, can't stand on ten toes
Roll a wood, pop me a pink and crack open this foe
Gotta shout out Big Tank cause he showed me the ropes
Showed me how to get the grams and turn em' to mo
Know some shit that he done showed so I could never fold
I'ma stand on two hands, can't stand on ten toes
Roll a wood, pop me a pink and crack open this foe
Gotta shout out Big Tank cause he showed me the ropes
Written by: Darius Debre McKay-Jones