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[intro]
(dj kidd, this a hit for sure)

[chorus]
i’m a don, boy, you know i’m one one*of*one, i can pop you, you lil’ bitty boys are my sons
they pop it in traffic, but ain’t movin’ right, that’s a big body benz, put that b*tch in the front
your man ain’t no shooter, he died off petroleum, couldn’t even shoot back, now he stuffed in the blunt
i been shot off and took off like a rocket, they still on the ground, they can’t even launch
i go to la, get that sh*t by myself, i don’t need no man, but a plug on the socket
re*up on ‘bows, chop the exotic, split the sh*t up, take the rest back to raleigh
streets been dropped, they been fiendin’ for drac, sh*t, f*ck it, let’s shoot me a movie and drop it
label been callin’ my phone, but they ain’t talkin’ ms, so i’m still stackin’ up bodies

[verse]
400k to get back on the strip, i couldn’t stand up set, so i pulled up a house
ain’t playin’ with no n*gga, they know what i’m on, i’m gettin’ to the bag while they gettin’ that clout
come through with drac’, hit everybody
knock down buildings, sh*t get collapsed
don’t gotta go spin, n*gga, i’m paid, ceo status, i’m gettin’ sh*t wrapped
f*ckin’ these hoes, they get chopped like hibachi
every chance i get, i’ma pop it
designer junkie, put this sh*t on, i wear louis v and i skip the versace
streets don’t show love, n*ggas get k!lled
bodies, stackin’ on bodies, bodies
bodies, stackin’ on bodies, bodies
bodies, stackin’ on bodies, bodies
n*gga, i’m havin’ my way
you broke ass n*ggas ain’t touchin’ no money
your diamonds don’t hit, boy, your mouthpiece cheap
dull*ass sh*t, boy, you shoulda went johnny
trap like a bp, i got it jumpin’
monday through sat*rday, i’m keepin’ it pumpin’
i was f*ckin’ with cuh, why your face in that picture when usin’ your brain and your head got some money?
[chorus]
i’m a don, boy, you know i’m one one*of*one, i can pop you, you lil’ bitty boys are my sons
they pop it in traffic, but ain’t movin’ right, that’s a big body benz, put that b*tch in the front
your man ain’t no shooter, he died off petroleum, couldn’t even shoot back, now he stuffed in the blunt
i been shot off and took off like a rocket, they still on the ground, they can’t even launch
i go to la, get that sh*t by myself, i don’t need no man, but a plug on the socket
re*up on ‘bows, chop the exotic, split the sh*t up, take the rest back to raleigh
streets been dropped, they been fiendin’ for drac, sh*t, f*ck it, let’s shoot me a movie and drop it
label been callin’ my phone, but they ain’t talkin’ ms, so i’m still stackin’ up bodies

[outro]
400k to get back on the strip, i couldn’t stand up set, so i pulled up a house
ain’t playin’ with no n*gga, they know what i’m on, i’m gettin’ to the bag while they gettin’ that clout
come through with drac’, hit everybody
knock down buildings, sh*t get collapsed
don’t gotta go spin, n*gga, i’m paid, ceo status, i’m gettin’ sh*t wrapped

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