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[Hook]
Man that molly and lean it got me nauseous
Smoking that green proceed with caution
In traffic Iâm swerving you know Iâm off it
We blowing out bands proceed with caution
Money in bundles Iâm counting hundreds
With these bands that Iâm counting take trips to London
Iâm riding in foreigns this shit is nothing
And your bitch yes she jockinâ this shit is nothing
[Verse 1]
Proceed with caution these little niggas they nauseous
A whole brick a whole thing that what it cost you
On the block we robbing shit just how we call it
And I donât trust these bitches, Iâm not they father
With they daughters Iâm fucking all of they daughters
Come through blocks with them slammers I might ? you
Overseas with some niggas that driving Phantoms
Come through blocks with them slammers I might ? you
Iâm in love with the migos they talk my lingo
And when we talking bout money he call it ?
Iâm in love with my migo he talk my lingo
And when we talking bout money he call it ?
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[Verse 2]
Smoking dope with my niggas Iâm fucking hoes
I chase that dough and these niggas they so broke
All designer, Louis, Fendi and Prada
I love designer, all my bitches designer
You little niggas is ? so y'all behind us
On the block with them nigga that tote them slammers
RIP to them niggas that tote them hammers
Catch a body yo niggas still tote them hammers
Must I mention little D. Rose he love them slammers
And if a nigga try to rob me Iâma blam him
You ainât talking bout that money then goddamn you
Must I mention little D. Rose he love them slammers
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- Album:
- Brain Dead (Mixtape)