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[Intro:] Hot Crunchy Cheese Curls Them shits used to be 4 for a dollar Now it's 59 cents for a quarter bag, da fuck [Hook:] We in this bitch thuggin red cups nigga smoking heavenly Grinding for these dimes and these Ben Franky Beverly's Yellow cake bake now we fucking with the recipe Grinding for these dimes and these Ben Franky Beverly's Thuggin thuggin thuggin thuggin ho [x3] My niggas [?] thuggin why you wanna be a gangster [Verse 1:] Sitting in the Cede heading to the party Pif is getting all these roll it in the [?] We like the Hardy Boys Cone Stone flossing, looking for the cream Cause we just wanna ball like Stone Cold Austin You can hear the bread and bass boom the boys like it's [?] We ain't even have an address, we just walked in The livest, liquor was provided, add a little green and the legs get divided Spit it like I'm chewing on some trident They loved this, I felt like a thug in my own I was just in just bust it The same with, the game with Water side rhymers Cops tryna play me locking niggas up for grinders But all that shit behind us, party hard as fuck I'm tardy when I step up into the party Probably parch as fuck And cotton mouth, we tired as fuck, because we blowing garbage trucks [Hook:] [Verse 1:] Gridning with the free, now we finally getting recognition Niggas always wanna hate, but now these hoes down to listen I remember days, we ain't have a pot to piss in Now nobody in our lane, I'm guessing there is no competition Took a broken jaw, and a couple of arrests to listen NOw I'm paying P.O.s and everybody just pay attention Never slowing up ho, FTMG in the building Hop off out your feelings, cause don't know body give a fuck Everybody got they problems you just need to shoulder up That ho you brought was bold as fuck, and now she trying to roll with us Never trip off stupid stuff, thats how these groups get broken up Niggas see how much I smoke and now they wanna roll with us Chilling with the realest, [?] probably soaked it up And took it to they niggas But they just can't do it as dope as us Mad because they knocked on the same doors But they ain't open up Because what I said I'm in it They can tell that its authentic Free [Outro:] Thuggin! Grinding for these dimes and these Ben Franky Beverly's Yellow cake bake now we fucking with the recipe Grinding for these dimes and these Ben Franky Beverly's Thuggin thuggin thuggin thuggin ho [x3] My nigga [?] thuggin why you wanna be a gangster
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