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[Produced By: Go Grizzly] [Intro] Say old bitch ass nigga I fuck wit you, ya heard me He had tried to play me pussy, speak on it You know you my nigga, ya heard me But this how I go sometimes in the game that we play ya heard me When you a boss you gotta do somethin' you don't wanna do [Hook] Everybody hollin' Gates you need to watch your weight I been standin' in the kitchen, guess I'm watchin' weight People hollin' Gates you need to start workin' out Sellin' work I'm on my grind, guess I'm workin' out Everybody hollin' Gates you been gainin' weight I just flipped from two to five, guess I'm gainin' weight Girlfriends yellin' I need to be liftin' iron Both my convictions was for pistols, stay be liftin' iron [Verse 1] Black ruger, white Panamera Won't fuck your wife in the right manner I could lock the work with the arm and hammer Trap girl she armed with hammers Won't walk the Ave unless on Canal Hit the Iberville with like 20 bells I'm a live nigga like Lonnie B, free Killer Stone and Lonnie B Got Boobie Black and he ride with me ? Baby gangsta won't pay to spank ya Ice pick ya knees might break ya finger This whip's amazin', meant to say Caucasian With a black abrasion like Carson daily Car been waitin' I was just complaining Bout Luca Brasi is fried, out his mind [Hook] [Verse 2] Bread winners association My jaws locked no combination Got a hard-on in the hard top Yo bitch whipping no conversation Three baby mommas and a hood wife I'm killing, brought the whole clique this year Tear drops in my shit this year Ain't no pretending, your ho pretentious I give the go, she a floating rivers Get coke delivered don't boast my nigga My grandmother sell dope, remember? Lil niggas in charge, my dick won't even get hard Less I snort a line of that boy Bitch I'm south side that bottom Bitch I'm Carolina that boy, I go hard [Hook]