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[Verse: kizaru & Big Baby Tape]
I say one-two, say one-two-three
Ho, don't you know? I'm from SPb
These all rappers, probably, are mini we
Everything has changed in our days, it's hard to be G
Yeah, it was a common day, remember as if it was yesterday
Mood homicide from the morning 'till the night
We were sittin' with him, and, yeah, were thinkin' out loud
I remember when he said to me, "Ayy, yo, kizaru!
I have an idea: let's fool some plug, take everything he got
And we'll check his playa"
We'll check his OG, we'll check his G
Shit, we'll come to his place while he will be sleepin'
No, I can't wait, let's kick down his door
Better yet, let's kick down the whole yard
Tape has a short barrel, we're ready to meet them point-blank
They beggin' for forgiveness but I loaded another round
We pop in, grab all, get out of there
A nondescript Logan is waitin' for us across the road
(Yeah, yeah) And what we got? We got cash, dope, took all the loot, okey-dokey
I step on the gas, and we rushin' in oncoming lane
Just sent all these opps to eternity
When we're duo, then awesome things happen
Muzzle in the plug's mouth, this life is so fleetin'
Looked at the time — it's time to make numbers
I speak codes, they can't got these ciphers right
This shit is rare, we're like white tigers
Shot him like the scene in his movie, now it's credit sequence (Oh shit)
Bingo, we're smokin' indo, these whites can't understand my lingo
These babies playin' games — simple-dimple
I was playin' with the bitches, sorry, mama, I was pimpin'
She keeps getting down and down, but it's not about limbo
We hit the Cali gas, man, you smoke solely a dildo
Fo' shizzle, my nizzle, I launched a missile in them
Kingpin Skinny Pimp, I'm a winner every season
I fell in love with Nina, I can't stop bangin'
For them to walk, yeah, I had to run
Those who can't stand it, they fall like bowling
Hot on the block, I was in the middle of it
Forty-five degrees, demons got fuckin' crazy
I ain't even known what Hell really was
I'm not sure who you are, in the end we'll see
Let's fool some plug, it's a great idea (Idea) (What's the matter?)
What's up, Manny? I descended into Hell
I was met by the Devil, and I made a pact with him
I'm smokin' nectar, ho, I'm smokin' essence
Nike is on my legs, I be walkin' across the sky, that's a fact
Oh-h-h, and I don't give a fuck
The same shit, a new day — I dealt a pack
I ain't joked, I shot, like I made a photo
Bandana's on the shoulder, mafioso Don Dada (Yeah-Yeah)
She' stalkin' about love but I don't need that
I'm fuckin' her, doggy style, I got a lipstick on my dick
Nah, ho, I'm not a prince, no, whore, I'm not a gift
Flew in on a broom on your block and cleaned up the mess