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[intro]
yuh pit yuh

[chorus]
there h-lla levels to this sh-t man
my n-ggas is boutta go up one
then gimme the bag ok like the wind
this sh-t is a breeze another one
there’s stardust in our dna
y’ain’t cna b-tch your mother one
we cook in the stu that couldn’t be you
lowlife but really we run it up

[verse 1]
stunting in ralph lauren
even when it’s pouring
we gon’ let that thunder buss
snakes inna grass
finna let that sh-t pass
just know them n-ggas is under us
i’ll never snitch on a n-gga
he a b-tch not a n-gga
f-ck throwing ’em under the bus
f-ck throwing ’em under thе bus
them 30’s are crushed
wе finna buss
f-ck n-gga why you up and acting sus
the gun trigger ready to run
you knock wrong you ain’t in the club
[bridge]
i be on my lowlife sh-t
lil shawty done blown my d-ck
she only a roadside hit
i need me a lowlife b-tch
it’s almost to showtime pit
hold up lemme snag my bl!ck
i need a lil more time than this
you never know who gone switch

[verse 2]
i seen the yoppas turn my own bro against me
and that sh-t was tragic
you wanted verse instead got a bar
now he forgot he wanted static
i slept on a dirt floor before folk was known
you complain bout a mattress
watch that choppa knock a n-gga out and disappear like magic
err
abracadabra

[chorus]
there h-lla levels to this sh-t man
my n-ggas is boutta go up one
then gimme the bag ok like the wind
this sh-t is a breeze another one
there’s stardust in our dna
y’ain’t cna b-tch your mother one
we cook in the stu that couldn’t be you
lowlife but really we run it up
[verse 3]
you don’t know dna or tote a k
you in my way go find a place
that’s out of state
death is patient but can’t wait
to see your face a mile away
and out of place
and brodie got knocked out his socks
but that’s what you get for keep your stick in a box
for keeping your stick in a box
i know n-ggas moving them rocks
my figures get bigger like stocks
y’ain’t finding my sh-t on the block
i keep it a hundred on lock
you one of them n-ggas that talk
felony charges but walk
peep the cap they the dea opps
the dea

[bridge]
i be on my lowlife sh-t
lil shawty done blown my d-ck
she only a roadside hit
i need me a lowlife b-tch
it’s almost to showtime pit
hold up lemme snag my bl!ck
i need a lil more time than this
you never know who gone switch
[chorus]
there h-lla levels to this sh-t man
my n-ggas is boutta go up one
then gimme the bag ok like the wind
this sh-t is a breeze another one
there’s stardust in our dna
y’ain’t cna b-tch your mother one
we cook in the stu that couldn’t be you
lowlife but really we run it up

[outro]
run it up run it up
1064 ll entertainment
we from 1060 too
not from 1063rd f-ck wrong with ’em

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