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So what niggas envy me, prolly think bout killing me And I still ride round with felonies don't think this shit is sweet Got similar enemies, Still ain't no friend in me Ran out of Hennessy, So I start sipping lean Po' up po' up, got my soda slowed up Whip out like hold up hold up I just wanna go up go up Nobody wanna stay down, Everybody wanna go up go up Mama i'm straight now, Just watch me blow up blow up Wanna go up just like the sun, No worries about no one This Glock is full of hollows, Ima blow it right at yo stomach Ones told on the floor he sick?, Who stole it the one who vomit And ain't worried about no bitch, cuz in dozens how they coming Give me yo heart for real I promise not to fumble With me from the start for real that childish shit we done We done been through that, Ain't tryna move back Know not to do that, Stay down with me get a new ass No clowns in the clique I'm riding with it, No sound when it hit, I silence the stick Big ole clip, I got it extended More rounds if I miss, I doubt ima miss I met this hoe she a body lil bitch, I passed a hoe and I got a assist Just give me throat I do not wanna kiss These niggas they know that i'm riding with the stick Bitch, Run down on who, Ima run down on you Everybody know he got his tool, That lil nigga know how to move Every night he running up a check, He don't know how to snooze Say he gone die bout his respect cuz that what he got lose So what niggas envy me, prolly think bout killing me And I still ride round with felonies don't think this shit is sweet Got similar enemies, Still ain't no friend in me Ran out of Hennessy, So I start sipping lean Po' up po' up, got my soda slowed up Whip out like hold up hold up I just wanna go up go up Nobody wanna stay down, Everybody wanna go up go up Mama i'm straight now, Just watch me blow up blow up
Writer(s): Benjamin Lasnier, Javarri Walker, Rashad Simmons, Eduardo Juarez Hernandez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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