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Used to have to cop the quarter Ps
I'm getting pounds now
Used to have to cop the quarter
Aye, uh
Used to have to cop the quarter Ps
I'm getting pounds now
Mid sack it had like 40 seeds
I'm getting loud now
That 86 Cutlass got surround sound
Trying to find a Sexy Red and take her ass to poundtown
Take her ass up top wit it
Told her I don't want the box if it ain't got no top with it
Money good we hanging out South Beach, we got the top missing
Take a P and buss it, break it down we call that block business
Spinning got the block angry, switchy got the Glock sangin
It's some funny shit that niggas pulled, but I will not say it
Bitch be meditating doing Zen, but she is not Daya
In his pictures counted like 300, that is not paper
Mm, Aye
I be Glock toting hand on pistol, i'm just trying to live
I'm on third base eyeing the pitcher, i'm just trying to steal
In the trap baggin up, I'm just trying to seal, mm
Don't know how to feel, mm
At night trying to kill, mm
Imma make that motherf*cker vanish, David Copperfield
I be lighting up like 40 grams up, I ain't popping seals, mm
We in real tree and all black, so you not gon' see us
He done lined up and try and stick me, he is not no Revis
He is not on all ten, he is not gon' go
If it's one thing about Yvngshad, he is not no hoe
You will not catch me lackin sittin at no store
Trying to line up a deathmatch, tell him drop your lo
I be playing unreleased, they like drop your shit
If the hoe ain't meshing with your plans, gotta drop your bitch
I ain't trying to shoot it out with niggas, cause I'm not gon' miss
Before you punch a nigga in his shit, gotta cock your wrist
I ain't trying to drive too long, they got the road hot
They ain't trying to send it on the plane, then bring the boat out
Playa shit, I know like everything to get the hoe out her
Up fye, I lay his ass down and get the dough out em