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Shit, boy, they done let me out, let's go

On God

(DaMazin Beats)

On Blood

Sho'nuff

Fuck them other bitches, they ain't fuckin' like my bitches

All my hoes suck my dick until it's soft, until it stiff again

Keep on goin' to jail for this shit they said I did again

Difference is I just beat this shit they say I did again

Rock boss, treatin' grown **** like my kids

Ain't even had my own commissary, but I got chips, uh

**** sittin' there actin' like it's home, I'm 'bout to dip

Went right up out that bitch, I wish 12 get off my dick, listen

Uh, uh, Sho'nuff

I ain't never played with my nose, bitch, I'm known for movin' 'bows

Bitch, I'm known for smokin' shit, strokin' bitches, uppin' poles

Off the highs, never mids, and some brand-new ten 'bows (Work)

Cuban links and diamond links, I make **** hide from me

Catch a **** wide awoke, chopper leave him wide asleep

Goin' with my mood around this bitch, 'bout he won't foul with me

As soon as he swing a fist, a .556 gon' hit his eyelid

Ugh

Huh, I can't lie to you

Police lie on me, but that's the type of shit they like to do

But I ain't never shook, and I ain't never ever liked the hook

A mugshot went more viral than every pic' you ever took, ****

This that I got bond money face

Know I'm gettin' out tomorrow if I ain't gettin' out today

Uh, uh, this that I'll do that shit again

Go to court with my lawyer one more time for a win, ****, listen

That's that "fuck you mean?" face

That's that they wish they would've caught me off them lean cases

That's that they wish they would've caught me with them straps

But they did it once before and I ain't never goin' back on my daddy

Woo pretty, off the woo wham

Red wolf, uh, birds with me off the toucan

Three countin', suplex, bitch, this SummerSlam

Naw, tax a bitch for a time, Skuba Uncle Sam (Rrr)

Ahh, hmm, 'cause I'm not regular

Bitch, I'm him, not them, and I can't fit you on my schedule

Mush a **** on Droc and I almost went maximum

Stuntin' on ice diamonds, the bitch thinkin' ain't on my trap level, work

If I was, or if I is

Why the fuck would I be movin' around like that by where I live?

Search truck, huh, try your luck

They ain't signed a damn thing, now you lookin' dumb as fuck

Bitch, and now I'm out, huh

Twenty-four hours fire lord what I'm 'bout, uh

Four cars got on a real **** from his house

Just for me to hit the precinct get released next day and shout

****, listen

Fuck the Sergeant, fuck the lieutenant

Fuck the captains, fuck the trustees

Fuck everybody in that bitch, that don't trust me

Be done whooped the pot ass, ‘fore they jumped me?

****, fuck you talkin' 'bout my daddy?

(DaMazin Beats)

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