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Cinco and 9 got work i put in
My wrist in the bowl tryna whip me some twins
Chop wit extensions it rip through yo ribs
I just bought a stick that bitch 5.56
Ice on my neck it got me on chill
I heard you been talkin but aint in the field
You aint bout a check you cannot come near
All of my niggas bout cash over here
Cinco back at it just like a crack addict
All of these lines for the verses im taxin
Whats on yo mind? Cinco been snappin
Shout out my slime pass me a napkin
Im bleedin he bleedin we both bout that action
We eatin we eatin while yall niggas fasten
Bitch im in dallas i ball like a maverick
Pockets on fat a young nigga been havin
Pockets fulla knots
Serve you wit my glock
Say they gone slide but they not
Make one call have em wipe you out
These niggas tote cause they aint got no spine
Two shots to the neck make his body recline
You said you was gangsta man somebody lyin
Run up on my gangsta man somebody dyin
BOOM
Big ass choppa make niggas rewind
Its all fun and games till we hop out and slide
On 1800 we takin yo life
Pull up wit them sticks get a f*ck nigga right
Bitch i snuck in wit the pole
I cant wait to let it go
Diamonds on me cold told that bitch dont call my phone
HUH
Just left the trap bitch i smell like a pound
All these racks on me like a bank account
Niggas be talkin that shit word of mouth
We push up with thookas we layin shit down
Pockets fulla knots
Serve you wit my glock
Say they gone slide but they not
Make one call have em wipe you outPockets fulla knots
Serve you wit my glock
Say they gone slide but they not
Make one call have em wipe you out
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Cinco and 9 got work i put in
My wrist in the bowl tryna whip me some twins
Chop wit extensions it rip through yo ribs
I just bought a stick that bitch 5.56
Ice on my neck it got me on chill
I heard you been talkin but aint in the field
You aint bout a check you cannot come near
All of my niggas bout cash over here
Cinco back at it just like a crack addict
All of these lines for the verses im taxin
Whats on yo mind? Cinco been snappin
Shout out my slime pass me a napkin
Im bleedin he bleedin we both bout that action
We eatin we eatin while yall niggas fasten
Bitch im in dallas i ball like a maverick
Pockets on fat a young nigga been havin
Pockets fulla knots
Serve you wit my glock
Say they gone slide but they not
Make one call have em wipe you out
These niggas tote cause they aint got no spine
Two shots to the neck make his body recline
You said you was gangsta man somebody lyin
Run up on my gangsta man somebody dyin
BOOM
Big ass choppa make niggas rewind
Its all fun and games till we hop out and slide
On 1800 we takin yo life
Pull up wit them sticks get a f*ck nigga right
Bitch i snuck in wit the pole
I cant wait to let it go
Diamonds on me cold told that bitch dont call my phone
HUH
Just left the trap bitch i smell like a pound
All these racks on me like a bank account
Niggas be talkin that shit word of mouth
We push up with thookas we layin shit down
Pockets fulla knots
Serve you wit my glock
Say they gone slide but they not
Make one call have em wipe you outPockets fulla knots
Serve you wit my glock
Say they gone slide but they not
Make one call have em wipe you out
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Writer: Christopher Chambers, Jordon Dempsey
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