200
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
Jumping out that bitch, man, I'm steady flexing
Feeling' like YB, steady flexing, steady stepping
I ain't never heard of you, boy, get some reps in
I don't bang, but 200, I'm steady repping
Got my right hand man, he stay on side of me
Yeah, I keep it low, but you know I keep that pipe with me
Never sent another nigga, uh, go and fight for me
Not gone keep it real, uh, uh, bitch don't ride with me
Know a lot of shit, but I keep it on the low, uh, uh
Don't be asking for some shit, you is not my bro
Niggas ain't outside when I pull up to they door, uh uh
Niggas talking like they want it, but don't want no smoke
Man these niggas hiding, always thinking shit is safe, uh uh
Keeping myself quiet, all these niggas fake, uh, uh
Better get back, bitch, I need some space, uh, uh
I been going in, ain't no time for breaks
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
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200
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
Jumping out that bitch, man, I'm steady flexing
Feeling' like YB, steady flexing, steady stepping
I ain't never heard of you, boy, get some reps in
I don't bang, but 200, I'm steady repping
Got my right hand man, he stay on side of me
Yeah, I keep it low, but you know I keep that pipe with me
Never sent another nigga, uh, go and fight for me
Not gone keep it real, uh, uh, bitch don't ride with me
Know a lot of shit, but I keep it on the low, uh, uh
Don't be asking for some shit, you is not my bro
Niggas ain't outside when I pull up to they door, uh uh
Niggas talking like they want it, but don't want no smoke
Man these niggas hiding, always thinking shit is safe, uh uh
Keeping myself quiet, all these niggas fake, uh, uh
Better get back, bitch, I need some space, uh, uh
I been going in, ain't no time for breaks
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
Jumping out that bitch, man, I'm steady flexing
Feeling' like YB, steady flexing, steady stepping
I ain't never heard of you, boy, get some reps in
I don't bang, but 200, I'm steady repping
Got my right hand man, he stay on side of me
Yeah, I keep it low, but you know I keep that pipe with me
Never sent another nigga, uh, go and fight for me
Not gone keep it real, uh, uh, bitch don't ride with me
Know a lot of shit, but I keep it on the low, uh, uh
Don't be asking for some shit, you is not my bro
Niggas ain't outside when I pull up to they door, uh uh
Niggas talking like they want it, but don't want no smoke
Man these niggas hiding, always thinking shit is safe, uh uh
Keeping myself quiet, all these niggas fake, uh, uh
Better get back, bitch, I need some space, uh, uh
I been going in, ain't no time for breaks
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
I've been out my mind, I ain't really in the mood
Any nigga talking shit, get it up and shoot
Dropping back to back, too much heat, put it on the news
No, I cannot lose, getting to the money, counting big blues
Writer: Luis Duarte
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