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Make that gun cuffed n***a, this half then I punt
You n***as is sad, you n***as is cops, uh, better get away from me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah don't talk to me, yeah, you can't talk to me
First no idea, bend her ass and learn from me
You don't want smoke, then it's time to wait for me
Stupid ass bitch put that up to your dome
Get that shit, then it's time to play, it's time to
Come in that Rari, pull up in a Gallardo
We on a killing spree n***a alright
You with that hoe, cuz it's bout to turn fuckin hot
His bitch want some twists so we pull up on her hungry
Came with two switches on this bitch, and a fucking beam
I do this shit for my n***as in the fucking team
I make more money, yeah, n***a than you ever seen

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L.A., bitches off the cocaine n***a you a- (Yeah)
L.A., bitches off the cocaine n***a you a- (Yeah)
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L.A., bitches off the cocaine n***a you a- (Yeah)
L.A., bitches off the cocaine n***a you a- (Yeah, yeah)
L.A., bitches off the cocaine n***a you a- (Yeah)
L.A., bitches off the cocaine n***a you a- (Yeah)
L.A., bitches off the cocaine n***a you a- (Yeah)
L.A., bitches off the cocaine n***a you a- (Yeah)