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Nigga get realll, you catch me in the the 745 ridin round on big wheels Run up on me you'll get killed Cuz my chain and my watch cost bandz Keep it on me, Ion trust em, I do not got friends Heater on me plus another, yea my Glock got twins Bitches never leave my brothers, we the block, heaters pop Fam think it's sweet well its not, he could stop Ridin thru the streets, fuck the cops free Lil Joc I ain't lying in the streets I be riding with the heat Niggas smile in my face blow the 9 at his teeth Ion roll with the snakes, but I ride with the beasts Keep the O's in the safe and the iron in the streets Tot the iron on my waist, off the loud and the lean 3-5 in the 8 I rewind with the beat I might lean so hard close my eyes on my feet Got yo bitch on her knees, open wide get a treat No time to decide, open wide bitch it's free That's the only thing free if you asking for me Im the only nigga spendin 45 on the my suite Walk around, park the 745 on the street Bitches scream my name explodin inside for the D And the gang we post on the 9 over east Lil Herb, im the realest nigga Ill deal it to ya fuck ya feelings nigga If you throw it at me ima kill a nigga You the witness nigga, let the witness feel it Goddamn!!
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