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I got big bands poppin' and they comin' out of my denims
 Pulled my choppa out the closet and he sittin' like John Lennon
 Use to flex in a Honda seater hellcat engine revvin'
 Bought my boy a Jesus piece, God forgive him he a felon
 I got big bands poppin' and they comin' out of my denims
 Pulled my choppa out the closet and he sittin' like John Lennon
 Use to flex in a Honda seater hellcat engine revvin'
 Bought my boy a Jesus piece, God forgive him he a felon
 Draco kick, back up, I sell the best crack
 Gave a bitch a perc and I don't broke her back
 Bullets hit your body with a blast tsunami
 And the chopper not a racist, shootin' everybody
 Use to pop percs now I'm poppin' Glocks
 I still fuck with the streets got a block hot
 Mid-packs five for six I got it off
 How I keep on sippin' lean, but I still got a cough
 50 in my mouth, that's a big check
 Tesla parks itself, that's a slight flex
 My people crackin' cards need an Amex
 My shooters on the field know apex
 I got big bands poppin' and they comin' out of my denims
 Pulled my choppa out the closet and he sittin' like John Lennon
 Use to flex in a Honda seater hellcat engine revvin'
 Bought my boy a Jesus piece, God forgive him he a felon
 I got big bands poppin' and they comin' out of my denims
 Pulled my choppa out the closet and he sittin' like John Lennon
 Use to flex in a Honda seater hellcat engine revvin'
 Bought my boy a Jesus piece, God forgive him he a felon
 

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Duration
01:48
Key
1
Tempo
159 BPM

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