Yea I probably get high in a foreign
12 get behind me, hit the lights I gotta floor it
Tell my baby tuck it, girl I love you, you too gorgeous
Late night I've been trappin, count the racks up in the morning
Say its up, lets go to war then
I come from that block, you flexing dollars get extorted
You can leave me in the wild, I'm in a fur, I'm eating porridge
The oppositions think its turkey ass, but _ I ain't Norbit
_ play with me we turned his daughter to an orphan
I'm just tryna get some money, I ain't playing round here
Tell your bro we sending you up, I think his mans down here
How you _ paper gang, no paper bags round yet?
Told my brodie run em down till _ laying down flat
We was outside, I got my sweeper, ran around and made a mess
You know your life was on the line, but why you wanna play with that?
And he used to be your brother, I ain't got shit to say to that
Told lil bro to spin his block, he still alive we swinging back
Yea I probably get high in a foreign
12 get behind me, hit the lights I gotta floor it
Tell my baby tuck it, girl I love you, you too gorgeous
Late night I've been trappin, count the racks up in the morning
Say its up, lets go to war then
I come from that block, you flexing dollars get extorted
You can leave me in the wild, I'm in a fur, I'm eating porridge
The oppositions think its turkey ass, but _ I ain't Norbit
_ play with me we turned his daughter to an orphan
12 get behind me, hit the lights I gotta floor it
Tell my baby tuck it, girl I love you, you too gorgeous
Late night I've been trappin, count the racks up in the morning
Say its up, lets go to war then
I come from that block, you flexing dollars get extorted
You can leave me in the wild, I'm in a fur, I'm eating porridge
The oppositions think its turkey ass, but _ I ain't Norbit
_ play with me we turned his daughter to an orphan
I'm just tryna get some money, I ain't playing round here
Tell your bro we sending you up, I think his mans down here
How you _ paper gang, no paper bags round yet?
Told my brodie run em down till _ laying down flat
We was outside, I got my sweeper, ran around and made a mess
You know your life was on the line, but why you wanna play with that?
And he used to be your brother, I ain't got shit to say to that
Told lil bro to spin his block, he still alive we swinging back
Yea I probably get high in a foreign
12 get behind me, hit the lights I gotta floor it
Tell my baby tuck it, girl I love you, you too gorgeous
Late night I've been trappin, count the racks up in the morning
Say its up, lets go to war then
I come from that block, you flexing dollars get extorted
You can leave me in the wild, I'm in a fur, I'm eating porridge
The oppositions think its turkey ass, but _ I ain't Norbit
_ play with me we turned his daughter to an orphan
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