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[intro]
boulevard
woo, woo!
grrr*rrr*rrtt!
woo! yeah

[chorus]
100k, all hunnids, no advance, b*tch
f*ck all that talking, and get active, slap sh*t!
you could run off, but we gon’ catch him (catch him)
hollows leave a p*ssy n*gga dancin’ (diddy bop)
the f*ck you think i keep it for, fashion? (haa!)
they ain’t getting money, n*ggas cappin’
100k in twenty*four hours, trap manners
shutting down strips with that fifth, turn ’em past tense (get ’em gone)

[verse]
only seventeen with a brick and a mac*10
creepin’ on that block with my brodies, you can ask them (you know)
.223’s with some drums on the back end
we ain’t ever asked for peace, my brodies get it brackin’
runnin’ up this currency
ask your plug, he heard of me (heard of me)
n*gga tried to run up, hе got bun up, yeah, third degree (bun up)
nothing but some k!llеrs in my section they gon’ murk for free
still collect tabs, heard them boys love murder fees
currently runnin’ up the hunnids for emergencies
n*ggas hit the stu’, halal meat, a real murder beat
tell them n*ggas holla, prrr, we got the work for cheap
tryna find a better route, but i just got the urge to eat (urge to eat)
n*ggas be in trench mode, all black dress code (dress code)
.38 snub nose stuffed up in my trench coat (trench coat)
walk into my bando, guaranteed he meet that special (special)
everywhere i go i bring the dawgs like let’s roll
bando rushing, got no time for no discussion
i just paid another fifty to my lawyer, hope he buss it (hope he buss it)
if i wasn’t fightin’ cases, i’ll be flying different countries (different countries)
stuck up in the city, got me lightin’ different dummies
bad lil’ shorty waiting on your guy, can’t make it home
creep up on him quick, toe tag him, hollows break your dome
n*ggas keep it thorough in my section, we don’t pay for ho’s
and we run up close with them chopper’s, we don’t pay for scopes
b*tch, i’m a boss, i get busy, let that thang go
n*ggas get the drop, make ’em dodge in that durango (grrt)
pickup truck lurking, i just spotted another plain clothes
never change up on your brothers, goofy better stain clothes (never)
fto forever, f*ck the opps, let ’em all cry (forever)
mom’s told me i ain’t been the same since my dawg die (dawg die)
finch west, n*gga, that’s just life on the dark side
holding down blooda’s, that’s just one of the archives
real estate, bigger cribs (real estate), you n*ggas hustle dime sacks
posted with two cutters in the caddy, don’t get side tracked
brodie right behind that, push up on me, p*ssy, we gon’ fire back (fire back)
thinking with his d*ck, at her crib where he get lined at
[chorus]
100k, all hunnids, no advance, b*tch
f*ck all that talking, and get active, slap sh*t!
you could run off, but we gon’ catch him (one day)
hollows leave a p*ssy n*gga dancin’ (yeah)
the f*ck you think i keep it for, fashion? (haa!)
they ain’t getting money, n*ggas cappin’
100k in twenty*four hours, trap manners
shutting down strips with that fifth, turn ’em past tense

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