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CashMoneyAP
 Ayy
 I ain't gotta ask, I know my momma proud of me
 And my nigga we was thuggin', we was doin' robberies
 You ain't gotta ask if it's on me, it's on the side
 Everytime that a young nigga ride
 Hundred shots up out this choppa, let them glide
 I can't let him slide, 'cause they fuck with my pride
 I'm in the club with glizzy and my blicky
 Tryin' not hurt somebody, ayy
 'Cause I was stuck up in the storm when rain came
 We don't care where it's at and we do it broad day
 I let the opps run the city, tryna maintain
 Goin' down the wrong road gave me road rage
 I had to tell 'em we ain't goin' for nothin'
 Don't know what the squad on
 But rich nigga like like the lotto, sippin' Muscato
 I put a nigga on the news, I probably read about him
 Her head super-duper fire, make her head throttle
 He say "Tell me the meanin' of a thug
 I rather be a gangsta, 'cause I can't show no love"
 'Fore I do my dirt, I mask it on with a glove
 If he get up in my way, then I'ma hit him with the slug
 I ain't gotta ask, I know my momma proud of me
 And my nigga we was thuggin', we was doin' robberies
 You ain't gotta ask if it's on me, it's on the side
 Everytime that a young nigga ride
 Hundred shots up out this choppa, let them glide
 I can't let him slide, 'cause they fuck with my pride
 I'm in the club with glizzy and my blicky
 Tryin' not hurt somebody (nah, nah, nah)
 Ayy, got my glizzy and my blicky, tryin' not hurt somebody
 Nah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
 Bum, bum, NLE the top shotta, yeah
 Got them bombs like Al-Qaeda
 

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Duration
02:28
Key
8
Tempo
171 BPM

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