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Straight playa baby

Two rides outside with that OG ride
Im high but its all gravy
Snake skins no Timbaland boots get loot
Ill shoot if you try to play me
Get clout when Im out money what Im all about
In a world thats so shady

Peep this streetness never had a weakness
Peep this I do this daily

Follow my whole set bottles of moet

Bet until they lay me

Six feet in the dirt Im the one with the work
Got hits but they try to spray me
If I lack keep straps its a wrap gimme daps
You can roll with me yeah maybe

Hey the streets is mine like mixtapes
When an MC grind dont play crazy

Gimme some room when I pull that Jag up
Bounce bounce then

My pockets on swoll is that what ya mad for
Huh Go on then

See that Coup with that maroon rag up
What Huh Then

To your money hungry chicks that always nag us
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Erybody talkin since they see Im on a roll

Touch whats mine you gon end up gettin mowed
Ladies they love me like
They just found a pot of gold
Jackpot Im scoring big around the globe
You can be hot
Im what you not and thats cold
Cold with the flow dro when it goes
Sick baby said she never drove a stick

Until she was ontop of me backseat of the six
Its goin down round these parts
Nobody liked me till
I got the deal so dont start
Is it different Is it dope
I dunno what you yappin about
Its way too funky for you to smell what
Im rappin about
Just Chingy baby

Gimme some room when I pull that Jag up
Bounce bounce then

My pockets on swoll is that what ya mad for
Huh Go on then

See that Coup with that maroon rag up
What Huh Then

To your money hungry chicks that always nag us
Bagg up
How many MCs must get dissed

For hatin on the NDP New Draft Pick
Dont it look like a hundred moons in my wrist
Im sorry Im the glitter that
Your girls seen glists
Swim with the big fish I hit I dont miss
Sorta like Starks shootin frees for the Knicks
Dont get me pissed youll take a big diss

Itll feel like you fell off a tall cliff
Im a bully like Cliff
I sank yo ship
Six oclock from the clip if you pop off a lip
Just Chingy baby

Gimme some room when I pull that Jag up
Bounce bounce then

My pockets on swoll is that what ya mad for
Huh Go on then

See that Coup with that maroon rag up
What Huh Then

To your money hungry chicks that always nag us
Bagg up