(feat. Currency & Bezel)
hahaha a man wayne dey gone be mad at dys I mean see niggaz already hate u and hate what u do Niggaz already hate me and hate what I do Them niggaz gotta hate wat we do
CLS Five hundred AMG kit Know the haters be sick when I drive through Ride through two miles an hour So everybody sees me Bumpin that Carter 2 my nigga weezy Whoo F baby F U Pay me I hustle
cops come I tell em F U Jay see Catch me if you can Im the gingerbread man In the V8 all white sedan Im too cool Inside butter yea tan in da seat Same color as da sand in da beach Im too cool And my money come in boot coozoo So screw u broke dudes who hate me cuz im too cool And u kno I keep da piece on me My gun speaks it own language like E-40 see shorty Da piece pop ya your scream poppa Too late your brains already beachcabla
[Bezel:] Da Nigga bezel da pretty drop U can tell dat im pretty hot Masta of da swagga (yes) Hell of a diddy bop Fresh of da scale Den I sell it on any block Move from 12 ..12 Then I step on dem cindablocks Im getting guack ..they give me chips I give em rocks Gorilla clip..they give me lip I give em shots The mac on my lap I rat it to tat And blow rounds that's how I go round Matta a fact I blow pounds Clappin da gat ..Gassin da lack I slow down the rats protect
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