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Music Label: Hench Mafia Records, Alamo Records, Sony Music Entertainment
Lyrics:
(div, div, div, div)
Aw yeah
Woke up with intentions on gettin’ it
I come to your state and move like the state senate
All about the bands, making cake is great, isn’t it?
We fuked up the spot, look like an earthquake hit it
I was smokin’ nerd when I turned to a geek (gang)
I was fourteen puttin’ nyquil in my drink
Now I pour quali’, wockhardt and I might pour tris
Keep syrup in freezer it’s not frozen it don’t freeze
This xd is loaded, it just wait for me to squeeze (boom)
He don’t talk shit to me, he just talk shit when I leave
That boy obviously a rookie, I’ve been balling in the league
I peek niggas keep on lookin’, I look back clutching my heat
New pot, weed cookin’, trap jumping like twenty three
Get shot just for lookin’, it’s not comfortable to me
Flex a lot, get it tooken, ’cause the money what I need
Sip a lot, need to stop, ’cause it’s purple when I pee
Drop a bag, get ’em tagged, they gon’ hurt you for the fee
(drop a bag, get ’em tagged, they gon’ hurt you for the fee)
Woke up with intentions on gettin’ it
I come to your state and move like the state senate
All about the bands, making cake is great, isn’t it?
We fuked up the spot, look like an earthquake hit it
Woke up—woke up with intentions on gettin’ it
I come to your state and move like the state senate
All about the bands, making cake is great, isn’t it?
We fuked up the spot, look like an earthquake hit it
Woke up with intentions on gettin’ it
I come to your state and move like the state senate
All about the bands, making cake is great, isn’t it?
We fuked up the spot, look like an earthquake hit it
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