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GREENED OUT

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This bitch help me get most of it eat a plate

Every day like we're a hustle take a shit

They won't ask for your wallet clutch on fire

I make deposits I hit the whip

Don't get beside me you a pink slut

You ain't got no knowledge walk out the trap cell

Hop on the doorstep hit it to a drip

Now your drip ain't got no health hit it to a drip

Now that boy ain't got no health

With the whip, you shouldn't let me drive it

I get racks, I'm feelin' each pocket

This a missile, my stick like a rocket

With these pistols, they get out of everybody

Nigga whistle, that mean he in trouble

I just want some racks, on a scratch off

Know you havin' money on your allotted ticket

They won't ask a nigga questions, they up to 50

I won't tell a nigga nothing, just get up with me

With the whip, I'm rushin', the drake be rushin'

It give you concussions, you spook all the same

We pushin' the bucket, catch an odd dime bag

Then get lucky now you got a fryin' pan

Now you got a metal know you haven't scrimped

We look at his bezel we'll give it down

Nigga try with him I need Zot, just a reload

Hit your door like you got kilos

Hit the stick this bitch tryna unload

Haven't scrimed, I can't unfold

Wake up eat racks, I put it in the bowl

Wake up put on black, not colorful clothes

Pat a hoe down, we done ran through the hole

Zot smell like poop, it bad for my nose

I'm wet when I drive, I'm bad for the road

Sprint racks on drip, I'm rich in that lemon

I'm done for, it's over if you're on the spot

Nigga get downed out pull up to the spot

Nigga got a hundred chalk got a stick to bite

On the rug throw a fit, she might be in love

He be typin' that, that what he love

I couldn't go, I couldn't get it in the club

He be spookin' that, feelin' that love

I need me, I like my block

Now, why not? Nigga hit the rug

Work, not spend this shit, we fake

This shit, it's scripted out

I finna say, I'll be switched out

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