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I be stankin up outta the faucet
I be percin n shit
Cuz mothafucka it's Carlo Rossi
Got my nine in my grip
Supercharging on these cats like credit cards
Best believe if they flaugin
Ion giva fuck bout they army
I be dippin and dodgin
Staccin n maccin
Up at me maxim
There ain't no traction
Niggas is fractions
If they comin like a broken sap
I'm Packin the clip and i'ma zap em
We done wit that
Who don give a fuck bout you motherfuckers
Stay ready to dump on these other suckers
Always strikin
In sumn nice
With rice crumbling out the pipe
Stumbling out with a knife
Till I'm fuckin around with yo wife
Hopped up jump the boogie
Up chuck guts of rookies
I buck
And now we talkin bout how that punk nigga got stuck
And now we standing over him Rollin up a blunt
It's for nothin
If I step up in the room and start sumn
It's that shit that'll have the inside
Of ya skull case bumpin
These niggas be beefin over hoes
And respect
But if these hoes ain't givin up the check
then Ima jet
Roll up a zag for the deuce
And tell these OG niggas that we callin off the truce
And that's the truth
We out back to the year 2014
To get loose

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from DO NOT CROSS​.​.​.​tha remixes, released November 29, 2013

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