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Ayy, yeah, ayy
 Ayy
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 You don't really want smoke, you ain't 'bout that shit
 I been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitch
 With my mind on the chips and this nine on my hip
 Fucked then I dip, say I'm finna' take a trip
 You don't really want smoke, you ain't 'bout that shit
 I been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitch
 With my mind on the chips and this nine on my hip
 Fucked then I dip, say I'm finna' take a trip
 Nigga too icy, I pull up in layers
 Don't need a plate, I'm still gonna' slay her
 Mind on the bread but I'm not a baker
 Need to teach school with the way that I get paper
 I don't fuck with 12, don't fuck with no rules
 I do fuck with guns, so hand me that Ruger
 Pass me the gas, I'm finna' get higher
 Don't need a test, I know she a liar
 Niggas dumb as hell, they don't got no bread, but won't bail
 They don't fuck with nobody, but won't mail
 Don't send me your tape, it won't sell
 Yo, I'm sorry ho, that I couldn't be your Romeo
 'Cause you was too focused on Julio
 And now I'm too focused on getting dough, bitch
 You don't really want smoke, you ain't 'bout that shit
 I been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitch
 With my mind on the chips and this nine on my hip
 Fucked then I dip, say I'm finna' take a trip
 You don't really want smoke, you ain't 'bout that shit
 I been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitch
 With my mind on the chips and this nine on my hip
 Fucked then I dip, say I'm finna' take a trip
 Water my diamonds, my body shinin'
 She follow like Simon, get hit like a Lion
 Call up the plug 'cause I'm rollin' a bud
 You're not from the hood, get that understood
 I tote the MAC, get hit in the back
 'Cause we carry tacks and all of this shit rack
 I'm in the booth and I'm smokin' on cookie
 I know that I'm fresh but I'm still not a rookie, bitch
 Ayy
 On my mama
 On my mama, nigga
 On my mama, this heat (For real, nigga)
 Ayy, FUEGO
 Ayy, ayy, ayy
 Ayy, FUEGO