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I don't shoot on accident
Pull up with that M.A.C and sh*t
I rock Gucci, Raf and sh*t
My b*tch boujie bad lil b*tch
Stack my paper up like bricks
I stay down for all this sh*t
I can't go out like no b*tch
I ain't going out like Mitch
All my n*ggas ride for me
Try your luck when robbing me
Keep a Glock a 223
Hit your will the whole thing
I ain't sell no bricks today