
There’s no flodgin', 80 thousand, damn, I need to stop it 200 grams inside my closet, I ain’t even lock it You can’t keep up, lil homie, don’t try to stop it My diamonds playin' hockey, F&N sit right beside me Yeah, hop out the vans and you know foenem slidin' They say Z Money cook the dope, I do it every time My wrist froze, it shine, bust it down, now I can’t tell the time Heard you dropped a dime, little dots, it shot at your eye Let them bullets fly, no disguise, I’m one of a kind All my diamonds cryin', hypnotized, you look hard to blind 80 for my time, I ain’t lyin', look how this shit shine 30 for my smile, I ain’t lyin', look how this shit shine Bitch, yeah, I’m on my grind, yeah, that’s all the time Thick ho so fine, had to break her spine Chopsticks and 45s, better go hide Young nigga been rich, never had to sign There’s no flodgin', 80 thousand, damn, I need to stop it 200 grams inside my closet, I ain’t even lock it You can’t keep up, lil homie, don’t try to stop it My diamonds playin' hockey, F&N sit right beside me Yeah, hop out the vans and you know foenem slidin' They say Z Money cook the dope, I do it every time My wrist froze, it shine, bust it down, now I can’t tell the time Heard you dropped a dime, little dots, it shot at your eye Uh, uh, see my uncle cookin' dope up, I was just a toddler Cut the heat off, I had school, we both was boilin' water Uh, uh, and dropped out of school, but I was still a scholar Uh, 6am, hopped out Impalas, shot a boy in collar Well respected, might just slide through your hood just to give a holler And connected, shit’ll make your jaw lock, shout out to the guala Used to be that nigga, walk up to you like, «Give me a dollar» Now I got them blocks, my homies distribute, I’m Iguodala And I’m really No Limit, but I ain’t Mystikal, I ain’t rapin', nada Finger fuck, I rape the chopper, yellow tape, chalk up your partner Huh, we was really doin' walkups, huh, so what you doin' all that talk for? And, bro, you best hope you don’t fall on the floor, guarantee you’ll never get off of it There’s no flodgin', 80 thousand, damn, I need to stop it 200 grams inside my closet, I ain’t even lock it You can’t keep up, lil homie, don’t try to stop it My diamonds playin' hockey, F&N sit right beside me Yeah, hop out the vans and you know foenem slidin' They say Z Money cook the dope, I do it every time My wrist froze, it shine, bust it down, now I can’t tell the time Heard you dropped a dime, little dots, it shot at your eye
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