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Featuring common, cuban link
[cuban link]
"i'm hard to kill, for real, nigga guard your grill" --> cuban link
Yo, yo, yo flipmode is how this nigga roll
Finger on the trigger low, quick to lick a shot for that bigger pot of gold
Lock and load, my heavy metal rock and rolls
If you gotta go you gotta go, that's part of the show
My heart is cold like a nautica nailin niggaz like carpenters
Stalkin the hardest squadrons, spark em from new york to arkansas
Watchin the projects is how i got my logic
Economics is pickin pockets then we split the profit
The only shit i pop is what my glock spit
Watch for the cops since we spark the chocolate
Cause the blocks are hotter than the fuckin tropics