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Whoa
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Yeah, yeah
Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
By the age of thirteen, bitch, I was young and wild
Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
Got nowhere to stay, bitch Im runnin in your fuckin house (bitch)
With them 30s out (yeah), fuck you talkin bout? (Yeah)
Yeah, runnin round the city, I swear Im lurking out (lurking out)
Baby Im high as shit, Im off a percy now (percy now)
Huh, nigga run up on me, Ima blow him down
So much cash in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet
Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches, pocket watchin
Uh, not talkin bout no pistol, Im talkin 30s now (30s now)
Hey, 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now (hey)
Pussy nigga always talkin, why the fuck these niggas talkin?
I dont know, pull up slow, sticks out the window, look what you started
Huh, yeah, catch a opp, better bounce out, we gon burn him down (burn him down)
Run him down, 30 rounds, sending rounds (buck, buck, buck)
Hold up, niggas dont want no smoke
Roll up dead niggas when I smoke
Babies, she put it all in her throat
She suck my dick while Im floatin the Ghost
New bustdown, yeah, my wrist is on froze (ice)
These niggas is hoes, I keep me a pole
I swear these new bitches be doing the most
Slimin like Im drippin snot from my nose (slatt)
You know I came from the mud with this (mud)
They never showed me no love with this (yeah)
I had to jugg and finesse, was just standing on corner
Was selling them drugs and shit (drugs)
They used to be on some other shit (uh)
Now they see me coming up and shit (uh)
I tell them leeches to suck a dick (uh)
Nowadays they see me dubbin shit
Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
By the age of thirteen, bitch, I was young and wild
Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
Got nowhere to stay, bitch Im runnin in your fuckin house (bitch)
With them 30s out (yeah), fuck you talkin bout? (Yeah)
Yeah, runnin round the city, I swear Im lurking out (lurking out)
Baby Im high as shit, Im off a percy now (percy now)
Huh, nigga run up on me, Ima blow him down
So much cash in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet
Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches, pocket watchin
Uh, not talkin bout no pistol, Im talkin 30s now (30s now)
Hey, 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now (hey)