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C.N.O.T.E
Wop

Well my day startin' crazy, my pack ain't fuckin' it
The investigating, some of my niggas turned fugazi
I gunners with me lately, they might gun you down for nathin'
El Gato is my name, don't ever call me Radric
Crystal coke and meth, so icy entertainment
I'm gangster but I'm famous, bitch I'm armed and I'm
on me blinkin' mane, fuck what niggas thinkin' mane
Guwop gon' gettin' it mane, long as they keep printin' it mane
Play with me, it
This ain't synthetic
boys too pathetic
You don't got it go get it
tell, I'm connected
El Gato, it
Two Asian plugs with drugs
Call Redman and Method

When the load gettin' closer, hope they don't him over
I know my over, sack 'em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don't weigh it
It's water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot
6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, yola

Fuck the police, that's the we honor
Your on my drip, I poured it on her
on fleek, I'm cold, pneumonia
Me and Wop at the top
Millionaires out the block
I ain't gotta sell blocks
When I get I buy a new watch
Went to the lot and bought my a drop
Now I'm on fire, I a nigga
They gave me shit, I earned it nigga
Me and Marlo really gettin' them
Ask the streets, know
Spend my show on clothes
stay bunking, we don't close
Runnin' slime, they'll wipe your nose
I'm the gutter, throwing up fours
I'm back on my shit, I'm dripping
Did a bid, came back, I brushed it off
Shooters, they gon' on my command
Pop a nigga like a xan
All I needed was a chance
Now I got a lot of bands
Now I got a lot of fans
Tucking my in at my shows
Rollies, want a white one, a gold
Never stopping and I'm on go
In the back of the back, I got the closed
Trap spot, get off the load
I'm like Luda, I slanging them bows

When the load gettin' closer, hope they don't him over
I know my bows over, sack 'em up and the over
Dope weighing over, please don't weigh it
It's water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky
Splash the water on it I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your over
High grade, upscale, yola

I been having a real crazy day, but them man I'm gettin' paid
Got G8 on the cell floor, he done poked a nigga with a
I done stayed down my own, nigga I done came up with my own way
1 rebel, got more pistols than an arcade
And Marlo is my real name, ever call me rude
Act a fool, and I been a damn gangster them tools
Young nigga make the rules, break the
I been a gangster, I make the
Do script and with Lil Baby food
say we're goin' real crazy, ooh
And the load real real closer
And I hope the dope just up out the water
And I put that fish in that water
Make it double up and get real real
And if it [?] go real farther, yeah

When the load gettin' closer, hope they pull him over
I know my bows over, sack 'em up and keep the
Dope over, please don't weigh it over
It's losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with
Count the money over, and the junky sober
Splash the on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood
High grade, upscale, yola