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One, Two
We goin' pull up in big body coupés (Big body coupés)
Three, Four
Shawty got me knocking at her door (At her door)
Five, Six
I'm with the gang, yea we goin' hit a lick (We hitting licks)
Seven, Eight
I'm with my choppa, i'm goin' let it sing (Let it sing)
Nine, Ten
We goin' spin that block again (Spin again)
Eleven, we don't fuck with Twelve, so don't say it again (Say it again)
I got this choppa on my side, this shit kicking like Jackie Chan (Jackie Chan),
Yea, these niggas acting crazy, so i'm gonna spin a Benz (Spin a Benz)
Spend a band, run it back up with my twin (Wit' my twin)
I got a bad bitch, she above a Ten (Above a Ten)
Yea, the suicide getting to me, I want to end (I wanna end)
Yea, these niggas tryna hang with me, but nigga we ain't friends (We not friends)
He said he want smoke, but nigga, I ain't goin' back down (No, I won't back down)
I got my racks up, lil' baby, i'm a cash cow (Bitch, I got cash now)
Nigga run up on me, yea, we goin' lay that nigga down (Lay that nigga down)
I'm a real nigga, I don't got no time to play around (I won't play around)
One, Two
We goin' pull up in big body coupés (Big body coupés)
Three, Four
Shawty got me knocking at her door (I'm at her door)
Five, Six
I'm with the gang, yea we goin' hit a lick (We hitting licks)
Seven, Eight
I'm with my choppa, i'm goin' let it sing (Let it sing)
Nine, Ten
We goin' spin that block again (Spin again)
Eleven, we don't fuck with Twelve, so don't say it again
Too many opps around me
Way too much weight, feels like i'm drowning
I can't escape, her love surrounds me
X6 when I race cross the country
They in my face, cause they know this money coming
Whole life been down, so you know i'm money hungry
Foreign on foreigns, you won't out run me
That's my forever, she goin' always have me runnin'
One, Two, who you goin' run to?
Three, Four, when Five people on you
Six holes, revolver goin' hunt you
Seven more, Zeros to run through (I guess)
Eight are mine (Are mine), choppas undo you
Nine lives (Lives), rat what you won't do
Ten outside, plus Two, we is not cool (We is not cool)
Ten outside (Outside), the news where they find you
One, Two
We goin' pull up in big body coupés (Big body coupés)
Three, Four
Shawty got me knocking at her door (At her door)
Five, Six
I'm with the gang, yea we goin' hit a lick (We hitting licks)
Seven, Eight
I'm with my choppa, i'm goin' let it sing (Let it sing)
Nine, Ten
We goin' spin that block again (Spin again)
Eleven, we don't fuck with Twelve, so don't say it again
WRITERS
Ja'marion Jones, Marvelous Records, Utibeabasi Abasiurua
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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