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Cannon, cannon They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (on my back) Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (on my back) Took a trip outta town went and got 'em, brought 'em back Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (yeah) Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (ask Sno) Ask your hoe, nigga, I got it on my back (ask your hoe) Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back) We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (let's go) Damn, bald head, Pac shit Plus my main thing like to eat with chopsticks (damn) I can whip a dream with a fork, nigga (fork, nigga) Yeah, play that pyrex like a sport, nigga The highway hot, nigga no shade (shade) Picked up a hunnid packs, split it two ways (ayy) Damn, that's 50 here, and 50 there Get it in the air, like money in the air That soda in that yola caught a fade, bitch Clean it up with the same card we play spades with The streets ain't a game, you can't renege (nah) Grown man shit, you can't play, kids You ever been to Hell? Been off in a cell? (Damn) Two co-defendants, you better not tell (nah) Water in the vision bowl, yeah, you know the smell Breakin' out the weight set, yeah, you know the scale Even got our stamps on it, yeah, you know the braille (ayy) Feds put the dogs on it, they smell it like it's quail (ooh) Blowin' money fast, yeah I lived to tell the tale (tale) They say that I'm irrelevant, it ain't no way in Hell They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (on my back) Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (on my back) Took a trip outta town went and got 'em, brought 'em back Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (yeah) Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (ask Sno) Ask your hoe, nigga, I got it on my back (ask your hoe) Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back) We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (let's go) This money standin' tall, nigga, Yao Ming Five tickets of a whole lot of greens Yeah, and I ain't talkin' soul food I just put a quarter mil' in an old school Niggas talkin' brick talk, to me that's old news (old news) Niggas braggin' on they plug, when they old dude I don't gotta tell (tell) Nigga I'm in the lab (kitchen) I want 20 for a half, 40 for a slab (bricks) And a ten for a quarter if you can do the math Your bitch deepthroat, I call her lil' giraffe (ugh) And I'm a plug's first pick if they had a draft I put bricks in the Uber, used to be a cab (yeah) Long story short, and the short story long (story long) I'ma get money, try to free 'em 'til they home ('til they home) Eight figure nigga, boy I came up sellin' zones 2020 Rolls truck, I set it on chrome (on chrome) Bitch want a Chanel, she gon' hold the sack He think I'm a pussy, he must be on crack Shawty like that Rolls truck, I got 'em back to back They tried to say I left the hood, when I got it on my back (got it on my back) Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (ask Sno) Ask your hoe, nigga, I got it on my back (ask your hoe) Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back) We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (yeah) They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (on my back) Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (on my back) Took a trip outta town went and got 'em, brought 'em back Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (yeah) Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (ask Sno) Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (on my back) Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back) Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (yeah) They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (on my back) Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back

Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you nigga know so Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you nigga know so Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you nigga know so Aye yayo Yea I just said yayo, taste just like candy cane but whiter then dat pure snow And why you trying to play me and you know you selling wappo When you with the boss, then I got to say so, aye oh no, hit these licks like oh no Counting all this mula paper you can call it mucho, cause I be rockin all this paper Moving with like macho, I be eatin nachos, cheese, guapo aye vato, holla at amigo And he gone get them bricks and wrap them tighter then burritos, I let him know I need it for the low and need it pronto, he gone ship them off (psh) torpedo Aye Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear the God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you niggas know so Aye Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear the God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you niggas know so Yayo All I know is yayo Trapping doing good, I'm serving junkies out the peep hole Laws oh no Serve you that's a no go But since you niggas actors I might shoot like sum bureau I got killas on my payroll, no sleep, I'm on no doors On my paul wall shit, I'm tipppin with that.44 Mista thousand eight grams Mista prices they to high for me I love all my young niggas I know they die for me Bang Bust five for me Cocaine in my county Kush truck that loud weed I don't smoke Blow pound for me Yayo Car white like mayo Seat white like whip cream Rims look like marshmallows Yay Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear the God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you niggas know so Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear the God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you niggas know so All I know is yayo All I know is yayo All I know is yayo Yayo

Deja Vu PeeWee Longway Oooooohh Boot sec In a big blunt of fruit The bitch drop the top when she sat in the coupe Ooh the bitch drop the top when she sat in the coupe (Dj drama fuck these niggas up) Boot sec in a big blunt of fruit The bitch drop the top when she sat in the coupe Double o that ho sit at the carlo of the roof Bizarre everything, 40 pointers to my Louboutin's Safari Jumanji, got Louboutin futons Thots and Kardashian's, what type of bitch that you on Free Kwame Cash these niggas still peon's Skkrt! Load this bitch down in the neon Deuce Bigalow kept the pack like im Bion Deja vu bitches, this right here a re-run Adam Sandler diamonds on my bitch, water boy Skrrt skrrt go out the Bentley like im Florida boy That boy right there one button and the doors will jump Big C, triple C thats from Florida boy Dude kick the door like it's extortion Money pounds, and ammunition bandcamp (longway bitch) Whip it right out the bowl Fish-scaling out the spot, put it right around the roll Drop the top and let it blow hey Yellow bone hair blowin in the double R I got rich of the road bae Smokin OG and im smokin cigar Deja vu (deja vu) I'm havin deja vu (im havin deja vu) She want that coupe baby (She want that coupe baby) I'm havin deja vu (im havin deja vu) She want that coupe baby (She want that coupe baby) She havin deja vu-uu (She havin deja vu-u) She can't wait to get loose baby (She can't wait to get loose baby) She havin deja vu (she havin deja vu) She wanna fuck me on the blue baby (blue baby) We havin deja vu-uu Got my bitch stuffed and amored in the hills Louis Vuittons off in the hundred hundred mill Trap spot beatin gas bags on the hill James bond I'll tomb deal a hundred mill Add it up Trappin" and dab em up Gas bags the Bentley truck We sticking up sitting ducks MC I kill em bruh DK go pick em up I'm havin Deja Vu-uu She want that coupe baby (coupe baby) I got bitches like uncle lou That be trappin that Cali bud I don't want no scrub a scrub is a bitch can't get no love from wee We pullin up with choppers, hundred hunndred Fuckin on a bitch like on a grind pump I'm a dog, I'm a dog Fuckin on her mama Free DaWalt Show em how to stretch a du wap Tryna pass me a hoo-kah Longway smokin on bazoo-ka Tryna press a C, everywhere I'm a deuce Longway pullin up in a coupe African diamonds you see em through the panoramic Choppers flashin like a camera Wanna fuck me on the booo She wanna fuck me on the roof Whip it right out the bowl Fish-scaling out the spot, put it right around the roll Drop the top and let it blow hey Yellow bone hair blowin in the double lo I got rich of the road bae Smokin OG and im smokin cigar Deja vu (deja vu) I'm havin deja vu (im havin deja vu) She want that coupe baby (She want that coupe baby) I'm havin deja vu (im havin deja vu) She want that coupe baby (She want that coupe baby) She havin deja vu-uu (She havin deja vu-u) She can't wait to get loose baby (She can't wait to get loose baby) She havin deja vu (she havin deja vu) She wanna fuck me on the blue baby (blue baby) We havin deja vu-uu