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[Verse 1:] I duck behind d peels in da liquor, hide behind da broccoli I feel like can’t nobody stop me From a little young mustache, hella curious an nosey Two big ol’ ballin ass nigga, errbody know me I”m a boda like a trucka, ready to pluck a sucka Befo’ I short stop maself, Ima send his ass to hell Wit dese 78’s two shells, double deuce 3 pails In front a erry fuckin body,betta not aim at nobody Else you be sleepin wit d snails, d worms to be precise I be fuckin wit d scales, I got the lowest price Put a few gaysyou are vagabon on ice, if I must When we tell it (tell it), ain’t no such thing as trust trust) Don’t think think that I won’t bust (bust) a nigga head to da temper fat Split his cooler pack, push his helmet back I get d pleasure when I pop my powder, pennies on da dollar I’ve been on ma block forever ma nigga, ain't one deal went sour I’m in da hood like a motor, d neighbourhood mechanic Houses where I keep ma yola, see ma soup just warmed over Betta not hit ma toaster, microwave or roast ya I’m out here wit dese spiders, tarantulas and roaches [Chorus:] I break d back off a king, mix some soda wit da A1D I ziploc an flip flop four 3 I ziploc an flip flop 43[x2] I break d back off a king, mix some soda wit da A1D I ziploc an flip flop four 3 I ziploc an flip flop 43[x2] [Verse 2:] I originate from rich niggas bank deir dope Get rich an straight pitch, straight up off da post Keep it bangin in d pico, d stacks ceno Lil niggas on da lookout dats child support Keep ma dope at Ms Kings, right across from tha store See her husband is a CO an already know Got a cold when a got a young bitch, twentyfo’ Sniff sniff blow, an sipp sip bo I’m pro an gettin doe, see d money love beelah Got a Lisa fever errtime a nigga see her An I don’ play either, I play wit millimeters Modern day heaters, call em black spleazers I beat d block down, hella rounds a ball blasts White Range Rover supercharged an all dat You ain't wit d shit,then nigga you fall back Or come to da spot an see what I call crack [Chorus:] I break d back off a king, mix some soda wit da A1D I ziploc an flip flop four 3 I ziploc an flip flop 43[x2] [Verse 3:] One a ma rebellers was askin me hella questions (darn it) I say ‘what is you a CI,a confidential informant?’ Meet me at 711, act like you gonna buy some medicine An I be posted up in da parkin lot wit da inventory If the popos get on ma ankles like a shoe (like a shoe) I ain't have no other choice but to blame you (blame you) Blame you, bang you, let tha thang do what tha thang do Ain't you, hit ya frame in yo brain too I break backs off the soft packs, turn em hard Get it in wit da Mexican walk d yard An in d end when ma next a kin pull yo card Have your whole wind take yo nigga free a charge [Chorus]