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Long Ride
Mother fuckers talking down they don't wanna see me win Yeah I know about them ills took a couple to the gym Big money left for me your right nigga I smell ya If I can't do still disrespect my juice
Check this money like a Jew Talking L's I need a few Shit my mama wanna cool And the more I need a zuke Seven hundred for my shoe Leave a nigga by the edge-uh Throw them shots at a lethal Throw some mold out I'm like woo see these niggas watching my booz Dime dada I'm so smooth Like my bitch boogie and rule No respect for my all dude He ain't fuck with me and that's cool But I don't expect to end these streets Unload these beats I found the way for us to eat Put that Benz ate weed Money may sound so neat Paranoid I can't sleep Got me on a late night creep I ain't rest y'all being cheesy Say how generous and sweet Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I remember being low key 2400 for the OG Cookie put nigga to sleep You are up you gotta die You ain't gang and we ain't sly It's gonna be a homicide Nigga suppost to be my baby fucking with the other side Seen it with my own two eyes Pa-pam on the nigga surprise White bug you in disguise Take a nigga for that ride Mind this you can't hide And them kids fucking 'em pa's You ain't it going grown live I got niggas rapping that five 'Bout to take a trip to the shy Put me on face to the dry Smoke so hard you can't even drive Doing that hundred left in line Square is quo this far too many shots and here slow down We get fit we all going down Jog with me that's my round He a dock that jack pound Put it nigga under the ground
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