Ya I'm ridin on them choppa thangs
I told the choppa main
I put it to ya brain
On ya shirt I'll leave a stain
Sean Paul, I ball like my birthday
I bring the K and wet yo ass up in the worst way
I'm a playa for that pussy, I can neva pay
I skip the cris and sip on henny almost everyday
Trap stars, remember im from round the way
Where n***as give they life away
And gamble wit aseria
Young killas, drug dillas
Yea they blide burners
Standin on the corner
Dickies and sum white turners
Wife beaters if ya a n***a that understand my slang
East side if ya ever wanna find me main
See u be chillin posted up up in them high spots
Late nights u see the flame from them high shots
I heard they fin to come and kick some doors again, im posted wit my tech to see wat door dey comin in

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I'm 4-deep in my chevrolet
We be sippin on lean in my chevrolet
In the seat we cook green in my chevrolet
Thats y these hoes wanna be in my chevrolet
They wanna play wit me
Ya try to hate but ya can't n***a im hater proof
Ya try to hate but ya can't n***a im hater proof
Ya try to hate but ya can't n***a im hater proof
Ya try to hate but ya can't n***a im hater proof