We had drank, and test me pop
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We had drank, and he po'd me pop mud We use to go to the club, he use to DJ I would freestyle fast, pop like I'm at a relay I'm on my beat tape, cause he made me Yeah, I did a show and pop he paid me one One G, it was cool, shit I was just A young nigga, still going to school Yeah I had them Jordans, everytime they came out I was a balla, so I didn't really hang out I use to skip class, to get some ass Sometimes me and hoes, we went to Six Flags Come to the gallery, and leave with big bags Fuck philly blunts, I use to smoke zig-zags Now I smoke golden raps I went platinum, but I spit thoed in raps You feel me, these niggas don't know who the king Who the pro, turn off the lights and I glow Get a hoe, take her straight to the Mo' Cause if she ain't a dime, she can't come through my do' You feel me, that's the truth my nigga Check the billboard, that's the proof my nigga It's going bling bling, that's the tooth my nigga You play with me, and I'ma shoot my nigga I'm
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