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Lyrics:
[Intro: Young M.A.]
Fuck it, I'm goin' straight in
(Damn E, this shit exclusive)

[Verse 1: Young M.A.]
Ayy, so much water on my neck, it's like I'm detoxin'
Two drums and two sticks, I'm beatboxin' (Grrra)
Ayy, I wish he would, we gon' treetop him (Pop, pop, pop)
I just blew one-fifty out the safe, I had to restock it (Damn, damn)
Fuck a grammy, I got the streets watching (Streets watching)
And for my bro I wear that red until I'm dead
I know that he watching (R.I.P, R.I.P)
Left my ex bitch cause she toxic (Damn)
Got this new bitch, now we toxic, can't cap, I be toxic (Damn)
Told 'em pussy niggas keep watching (Mhm)
Always got the .40 on me with the beam and plus I keep options (Grrra, pop)
Ready to get it started (Pop), VV's on my chest (Ooh)
Now I'm cold-hearted (Ooh), diamonds go retarded (Ooh)
Living in big houses from apartments, bitch, I madе it out
My money and my loyalty, two things I’ll never play about (Mm-mm)
My oppositions tryna take me out (Okay)
And I'm fucked up in the head and they gon' make me bring my brazy out
Fuck what you thought, ain't shit to think about (No-no)
A twenty pack could get him whacked, turn my head up, fuck it, lay him out
We gon' ball regardless (Mm)
Twenty bottles in my section, look like alcoholics (Ooh)
Free my blooder, murder gang, I hope you beat them charges (Gang)
I been on that private plane, champagne when we depart (Hm)
OG, I'm the God
So much body on this bitch, can't even park it
I don't never rep' my jewelry (Skrrt), if I wear it, bitch, I bought it (Facts)
That's 'cause I could afford it (Facts)
I've been fucking up these rap beats so long, it's getting boring, mm
They like "M.A. how you been?", can't even call it
I just handle business, mind my business, feet up in my office (Ooh)
Probably counting racks up, my stacks look like math books
The money turn me on, it's just some' 'bout how that cash look (Damn)
Bad bitch, she need her ass whopped (Need yo' ass whopped)
She a pretty lil' thicky, but ayy lil' mama "How that bag look?"
You look good but if you broke then that's a bad look (Mm-mm)
Now turn around, let me get that last look (Ooh)

[Chorus: SpotEmGottem]
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off (Knock your legs off)
Tried to get away from me (Tried to get away from me), had a standoff (Had a standoff)
Hit him in the spine (Hit him in the spine), knock his dreads off (Knock his dreads off)
My woadie just caught a body (Woadie just caught a body), I nicknamed him Randy Moss (I nicknamed him Randy Moss)
Thuggin' in my Reeboks (Reeboks), riding with a G-SHOCK (Riding with a glizzy)
Shh, I heard he shot (I heard he shot), Draco make 'em beat box (Make 'em beat box)
OG made that sharp turn (Sharp turn), woadie spot 'em, peeled the car (Peeled the car)
Had a mask on, Draco make 'em beat box (Draco make 'em beat box)

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