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Man, we ride top peel't back, chopstick with the Know what they 'bout that on the mission to get mine I'm with Fat Cracks Slic Patna one of a kind Man Shawty Putt, got my back, drop down, of a dime
Now go on girl, let's see ya shake it 'til you can't it no more This for my folk, posted up in the cut, we chief in Now what it is y'all, mayne, I thought already know I'm old school like the hubcaps with them folds, now take it
I'm rollin' man, ho patrollin', pistol holdin' And hopin' to up my cheese, before the mo'nin' 'Cause somethin', got to give out here, we bumpin' Like two fifteens off in yo' trunk, shit been thumpin'
He ain't talk that shit in rhyme he wrote I turn around and with Shawdy Lo I stand before you, the tag for authenticity Gon' make ya know, I got my Slic Patna off in here me
See Shawdy make a play, he's a ten veteran Take these young G's to school, 'em a lesson 'Bout me Shawdy the gold tooth grin the cut low-key, D-Boy, get it in, call in Front Street
Make sure they got the money from Trump's tree We heat for when these niggas run up on me It stop, it don't quit, you hear me talkin nigga, it's like this
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A dark cloud brings the storm, the natural I it to 'em raw in it's purest form That thing, jump in, know what I mean? That thing holla, with the thing
I'm so fresh, so clean, never no I'm going to the club, ya not SWAT, GA, I'm from A T L A N T A Cascade, a clich, smoke some
Burn it down, keep it workin' all across bread, tell them young niggas, "Put down" OK, Patna is you with me, fo' sho', ya right Lil' buddy tell 'em what it hit
Man you know these hoes choose, a nigga that pimp shit These niggas hate, 'cuz we grippin' wood when we shit Win or lose, I'ma be the first to rip shit A double T I C, we tell ya some good shit
If that girl ain't got no fixed, dip, fuck that bullshit Never slip, one in the chamber for all that shit Didn't write schemes, my whole team on money shit Come tell me right, my folk ain't down that funny shit
niggas I know, been steady flexin' on that bunny shit Roll up some dope and they that they runnin' shit I caught myh man and these hoes, know some other shit tell your life is hemp, Slic Patna runnin' shit
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