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[intro: reddog]
comin’ straight back on the track, slangin” that crack, i never slack
when i smack you with the gat, mane i bet your ass get packed
f*ck all you buster ass n*ggas that talk on the news
’cause i’m so paranoid, when i’m smokin’ that bud
cut down the swisher sweets, fill that b*tch with some weed
we gotta get high off that runtz

[verse: mc money]
it’s friday, i hit the hay, and then we in the wind
beep my n*gga gangsta gold, because b*tch, it’s the weekend
let’s plan a motherf*ckin’ rob, let’s go and hit them b*tches lane
scooped up my n*gga smoked out, who’s ready to make a bloodstain
can’t forget my kinfolk ho, she can make some stains, too
trina got us sewеd up, buck them b*tches out the bluе
peeled up out the ‘crest as we headin’ straight to the o
smoke up in the air, chiefin’ hay, and ballin’ past the folks
notorious, pump the clip, now b*tch, we gon’ break the law
’cause once you make a move you gon’ be dead if you don’t drop it off
we go to o.b’s house, she keep us straight with some fire
roll up the window, hot as h*ll as we all gettin’ high
headin’ to the club, but first we hit the liquor store
get some alizé and tanqueray as we hit that dope
now we by the club, so, b*tch, we can’t give up
’cause messin’ with the wrong n*ggas can f*ck your whole world up
passin’ through security as we break up on the door
my n*ggas with them k!ller mind is ready to pop and cap a ho
ready to make a stang, as we lay ’em down
movin’ through the crowd, here comes my n*gga dj sound
[bridge: lil bay, dj sound & madmaine]
do*do*down with the cl!ck, kickin’ in doors on a mean one
makin’ these n*ggas drop it off or catch ’em while they sl—
down with the cl!ck, kickin’ in doors on a mean one
took his*took his beeper, watch, herringbone and his crack narcotics

[outro: dj sound]
on a motherf*ckin’ mean one, barin’ none, all the time i got that gun
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf*ckin’ petty crumbs
gangsta gold and mc money down for that 3*8*0
serious sh*t, no playin’, ho, break yourself, hit the floor

- zetuv proof nation lyrics

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