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This for my thug, thug
Drug, drug
And guns, guns
Come on, come on
Come on, it's the ROC nigg*
Yo, yo
Ayo wanna hate me cause I run thugs
Show no love and my guns bust
And I got your b*tch on my nuts and I push two trucks
You out here gone do what?
Nothing but talk about it
You ain't bout it, bout it
You see Bleek
J-I-G from the hat to sneaks
Dem them jordans but what's important
You scheming
I told y'all, I got my mind right
And my money right
I brought a new tech and believe my s**t air right
The game nigg* love it, leave it
It ain't gone change nigg*
From my hood to your hood
This s**t the same nigg*
You see me hopping out
Coping that Bel
I ride for my family
fk could you tell me
Its ROC La Familia
No one down with us
No one ride with us
No one side with us
We came gunning
Busting fk it, it aint nothing
I got mine now get yours
And nigg* stop frontin'
1 - Still these hate me
But I sit back and laugh
I got cash, I play the back
And I be counting my math
And they will never play me
I got guns, I got ones, I got sons
I got who could get that done
And still these hate me
But I sit back and laugh
I got cash, I play the back
And I be counting my math
And they will never play me
I got guns, I got ones, I got sons
I got who could get that done
Yo, ayo I get's it crunk with that pump
Or letting that pistol blow
hate but I'm sticking this d*ck down they girls throat
I hear them saying
He only sold half a mill
You know what I'm saying nigg* I spend half your deal
So go ahead with that dumb s**t
I push tinted SUV
Which is one b*tch
With that fifth in just one clip
My fans asking me bleek, you dissing squads?
Ma im dissing everyone
And everyone feel they involve
Who ever hating
Contemplating about my situations
Wanna know my moves
Wanna find out if a nigg* station
Wanna know the cos
Wanna know if I get low my company
Do I got chrome
nigg*r don compare me to Jay-Z
I pop my collar, hollar
All about the drama blowing scama
Pockets stay filled with that good marijuana
But you lames hating
Cause I'm in the lake on them daytons
Taking pictures, hitting switches
Pulling over bad girls
I'm laying right
My dogs stay they eating right
Guns looking right
And dog I bust them right
For that brick
For that check
For that coke
For that flow
Dog I let's them go
Set up shop and blow
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