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Chuby Throwbaccs

I’m standing on that

I told my bitch I’ll be back I got shit to do

Like tryna' to turn this motherfucking zip into a brick or two

Fuck them new tennis shoes, I’ll buy the J’s next week

I already run the block, I’m trying to run the next street

Niggas be, trippin' off the wrong shit nowadays

What happened to getting money, recouping and putting away

Your dollars for a rainy day, niggas done forgot that

Its all about money, you ain’t nothing if you ain’t got that

Tell that sucka to fallback, we stashing them tall stacks

Cook it to the oil, niggas loyal, so they’ll call ya back

I keep a ball bat, rap too perfecto

In traffic everyday, getting money like the Metro

And I took the stairs tho', no elevator needed

I steady stayed patint, now this paper I’m receiving

And all th bitches hate it, cuz I rarely keep in touch wit 'em

And every time I do call, its just to put my dick in 'em

Let my little cuz hit 'em, fuck it its the life tho'

We really out here living what chu' seeing in these videos

Fucking on these pretty hoes, with credit cards and benefits

Ask about us nigga, we ain’t out here doing no little shit

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I jumped off the porch, I had heart but was young

Seen my bro wit a torch, I went and bought a bigger gun

A nigga needed funds, so I resorted to the block

Kept a pocket full of ones, but it looked’ed like a knot

To change my draws and my socks, was the only time I went home

55th and Paseo was the soil that I gritted on

Would put it on my granny, but you clowns ain’t worth it

My only downfall was I did too much splurging

Had to have them kicks and I had to have that denim

Had to have that chop with that hundred round cinnamon

Niggas be trippin', they thought I was a youngster

Till I knocked my first nigga, then they thought I was a gunner

I thought I was too, running around like he-man

Robbing for the loot, cuz I was fucking round with C man

Guess that’s how it is, when you really in it deep

If the nigga ain’t gotta body, then he not around me

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