
Increase ABG Neal (Ft. Jay Critch)
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[Hook ×2]
Focus on your bag, and watch it increase
Run to the money, my shoes got a crease
Yeah we goin' die by the streets
No we don't care 'bout the peace
[Verse]
I make it hot with the heater
We wrap that boy up like he a fajita
They see ABG in a beamer
Bet you they run off the block like a cheetah
My bitches say I'm a cheater
You doing drugs if you thinking I need her
I cannot follow you back on the gram
You bugging, you know I'm a leader
She gettin' fucked from the back
I need to make it, I'm stuck in the trap
You better duck with the Mac
Just incase niggas pull up where I'm at
Gotta move different cause everyone know me
I am a little big homie
Them niggas fool, they palony
They always stay on the net like a goalie
I'm in the field, they can't hold me
They just goin' watch me like I am a Rolex
We used to trap right on O-V
Moody and AV smoke one for the oxy
Light up they block like matches
If they sleep on us like a mattress
Don't think I be talking 'bout hood bitches
When I make a call for them rachets
Focus on your bag, and watch it increase
Run to the money, my shoes got a crease
Yeah we goin' die by the streets
No we don't care 'bout the peace
[Verse]
I make it hot with the heater
We wrap that boy up like he a fajita
They see ABG in a beamer
Bet you they run off the block like a cheetah
My bitches say I'm a cheater
You doing drugs if you thinking I need her
I cannot follow you back on the gram
You bugging, you know I'm a leader
She gettin' fucked from the back
I need to make it, I'm stuck in the trap
You better duck with the Mac
Just incase niggas pull up where I'm at
Gotta move different cause everyone know me
I am a little big homie
Them niggas fool, they palony
They always stay on the net like a goalie
I'm in the field, they can't hold me
They just goin' watch me like I am a Rolex
We used to trap right on O-V
Moody and AV smoke one for the oxy
Light up they block like matches
If they sleep on us like a mattress
Don't think I be talking 'bout hood bitches
When I make a call for them rachets
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