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We made it!
I just wanna fuck this shit up myself, Taylor Gang some
You know what I'm sayin?
48 hunned
Chevy!
I don't care what nobody do in this shit
And don't question me, yo I'm doin this here
My nigga, my nigga my nigga my nigga
Yo had a few shots and now you abuse, you need to stay off of that liquor
I'm talkin bout balcony smoking in France
Sittin on top of the villa
Choppin up game with the homies about all that shit that we did like remember
Look at this watch like a Gucci anklet, that's berg, welcome to winter
300 jugs for the dinner
You losin, we over here winnin
Makin up shit
Man, we're the same
Nigga I guess you ain't on top of yo game
You flexin and takin them pictures, boy you need to stop it cus they made you change
Boy you know them and you changed
Keep it 100, you ain't even had
Lined up bitches you ain't even smashed
Havin them stupid ass problems bad
I'm right on the beach from right off the street
Cookin up pies, I can serve you a piece
Talkin all loud, homie you the police?
Right where you stand, nobody speak
Shhhhhhhhh
Ball!
We made it
Taylor Gang shit
TGOD fuck niggas
We made it
