You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead
Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck
Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Unions they always on deck
Code red, which means you go red
On our dgk deck cause we dirty ghetto kids
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
They down to do it all, i call 'em us open
I lacked a deck to fight back, time frozen.
Suspect on deck that's that speck to me
This is like riding through the city
Played like a deck, your cards were golden,
Can’t you see just how long my run
She don’t give her nigga head
Bitches on his dick [deck]
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