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[Intro]
(Suuvi, Suuvi, Suuvi)
(Suuvi, Suuvi, Suuvi)

[Verse 1]
Tell the fuck nigga, turn me up, in the spot
And you know, I brought my fuckin' weapon to the spot
Why yo' watchin' me, I see them girls like me a lot
When I'm gamble, I'ma gamble wit' a big pot
Niggas knows I'm outside, everyday, on my block
[?] on my block got popped
[?]
Pushing up in a all black Suburban
Feelin' like I'm [?], gettin' lurkin'
And shorty do that shit, she do that ass workin'
I'm at work, and I'm makin' money surfin'
I'm 'boutta call up Glosuka, go surfin'
I was hurt for a few days, now I'm locked in
Niggas talk mad shit, but can't back it
When I was broke, I was still gettin' motion
Tellin' a ho, "I don't got time for emotion"
Shot 'em down once, we gon' run it back, reroll it

[Verse 2]
Let me, let-let me
Let me know, if you with me or you not
Pleasе don't let me catch you walkin' on my block
Yeah, plеase don't talk, you get shot with a Glock
Let me know 'cause I do it already in the spot
Gotta get out this block, it's too hot
Walk up in my spot, wit' a big ass chop'
I ain't even know it was cops on a corner
Niggas saw me, and they walk up to my front door
I was like, "What is the blue uniform for?"
They was like, "We got a warrant for your—"
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