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This sh*t go 5150
This sh*t can go 5150
This sh*t can go 5150
This sh*t can go 5150
These n*ggas they hated on me
These n*ggas they envying me
Don’t know why they envying
They sliming for Number (N)ine
[Verse]
I heard that he hating try your luck
If you wanna just buck n*gga buck
And I keep that lil thang in my tux
If I say that it’s up then it’s stuck
45 in my jeans pockets Stuff
We do not do the talk we don’t fuss
I can’t Fw you rap n*ggas sus
You can stop all that fake sh*t a bluff
If these n*ggas gone hate I mak’em feel it
I got ice on my wrist a n*gga chillen 5150 n*gga really wit it (what) free smoke I got that sh*t in my pea coat I got your girl on the D-low roll your ass up like a pre-roll heard he gone touch me gone see though I’m bout to blow up like C4 Choppa gone sing like a C-note (Ding!)
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This sh*t go 5150
This sh*t can go 5150
This sh*t can go 5150
This sh*t can go 5150
These n*ggas they hated on me
These n*ggas they envying me
Don’t know why they envying
They sliming for number 9 jeans