25 Lighters

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Love it man
 25 lighters on my dresser yessir I gots to get paid
 25 lighters on my dresser yessir I gots to get paid
 I got 25 lighters for my 25 foes
 Bout to break the mic then break 25 mo'
 Bout to rip the track wit' bout 25 flows
 And I'm pimpin like a mac wit bout 25 hoes
 25 fly carat diamonds in my ring
 25 twelves in the trunk got to bang
 Make moves to make a quick 25 mill
 Come up so I can knock off big nine-nine Seville
 Bout to take me bout 25 yellow bones home
 Do 'em bad and make them 25 phone home
 Call daddy sayin 25 got to go get 'em, get 'em
 DMD done put it down 25 out the door
 Hittin the highway doin 25 shows
 25 Lil Mo's slammin 25 doors
 Representin fo' those holdin 25 screws in they deck
 I'mma wreck and rip 25 crews quick
 25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid
 We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid I jumps up early and I yawns and stretch
 Anotha day another dolla, 'nother case to get
 I take my time and realize that this game is real
 I got my mind on foreign, but I'm swanging bumpa grill
 Gots to act real bad when I close red doors
 I'm shootin spidas off my rims cuz I'm ridin on fours
 And niggas don't understand that we be drinkin the norm
 Never trust broads they're frauds
 On the 'vard is where I sling when I claim my name
 Back in the game Hershallwood, Texas regained
 It's the nine-eight and I'm jumpin in the mix
 Rocks up on my wrists and got haters on my list
 How ya like me now cause I'm real
 Comin down piece and chain four shiny grills
 Gots to bring havoc let them boys have it
 Fixin to wreck the mic now is that Fat Pat?
 I'm so throwed in the game
 Southside Playas, Screwed Up click mayne
 Wit the Botany set you can bet them smoove as a 'vette
 Comin through this motherfucker man, hold up and set
 Some niggas catch me high like dat
 And some niggas act like they wanna pull a gat
 But they betta watch out for the boy P-A-T
 Ask them motherfuckin haters can they handle me
 Cause I be so throwed in this game
 Comin down on the swing
 Grip wood grain on the shirt I leave a stain
 Cause you try to jack a real true G
 Comin down the boulevard
 Can they see me... swang and I swang and I swang to the left
 Pop my trunk and dip dip dip
 Niggas betta see a nigga roll
 Starched down and I'm rollin on eighty fours
 If the nigga FAT represent the click
 Right up in the bowl and a whole lotta shit
 Betta look around cause they don't understand it
 I'mma say, "Hold up!" and scream, "God dammit!"
 Cause I'mma let the gat gone grip and gone take a trip
 And it's the empty clip just throw it off the ship
 Cause it's a throwaway gat
 It's that Fat Pat, where them haters at where them haterss at
 Man love it man
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 Love it man
 That's how we do it, DMD, Keke, Fat Pat
 G's in PA G's in tha city G's in the South so real
 

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Duration
04:46
Key
4
Tempo
168 BPM

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