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AARON LOCKHART, KENTRELL GAULDEN, MICHAEL LAURY, WILLIAM MOSLEY

(I need to speak to Mike Laury)
(yeah, you got Mike Laury, Dubba-AA flex)
Free DDawg
(Winning lottery numbers coming up)
Cocaine all white G-Nikes
So I hit the street right
Hangin 'round actin' like they lost some
Know what it be like
I done seen how they change when I'm down
Riding round that P
Smokin' dope just singin' loud
(This Is The Sound)

Motherfuck them if they don't know
I ain't gotta show
Marble floors, hella dope
Somewhere smokin' strong though
Dirty bitches they done ran off left foreign
Cars sittin 'round in my home
Causin' me to head on i say that that's that
Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, i'm on
Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren
Hunnid rounds
Two houses, condo, bad bitches waitin' around
Tell me change but I can't do it
I'm fresh 'cause I got money now

Hella blocks, hella chops, thirty shottas
No trap spot plain jane, Patek Phileppe
Arms reach of a crack pot
Get that Rollie, I'ma send it back
I don't like how the bezel sized
Scared for a nigga to see her
Arm sleeve she got hella dots
Soon as it drop then the body drop
Police comin', call it through the cell
(Blrrt) she ain't wit' a nigga she
Ain't 'round me now
It was the same way laid inside a cell
Tryna step on somethin'
Payin' to get me killed
In that Redeye straight from out of hell
Got to much money to be out here stuntin'
And these dirty bitches don't
Wan' let me live

What you talkin? All my kids got M's of peace
I knock suomethin' off I don't wan' talk
Ayy, where the money? Where the lean? Goddamn
Fuck 'em all, I achieve
I ain't gotta stand for shit
I got it all on my sleeve

Motherfuck them if they don't know
I ain't gotta show
Marble floors, hella dope
Somewhere smokin' strong though
Dirty bitches they done ran off left foreign
Cars sittin 'round in my home
Causin' me to head on i say that that's that
Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, i'm on
Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren
Hunnid rounds
Two houses, condo, bad bitches waitin' around
Tell me change but I can't do it
I'm fresh 'cause I got money now

Big stack, look, there go YoungBoy
His lit ass wit' that big gat
Cemetary yard, I can't pass
Tell 'em risk that
Don't care 'bout how you cut it
You not makin' me (Not makin' me, nah)
Give a fuck 'bout if they clutchin'
I say spray that shit (I say)
I say pop that boy
(Bah) , I say shoot that bitch
While I wait on my house to get gutted
I flood my wrist i say "Hi!"t the switch
I say put it in sport ain't got no kick
I say lean, stand, stand right
Aim right nigga for you hit that stick

What you talkin? All my kids got M's of peace
I knock suomethin' off I don't wan' talk
Ayy, where the money? Where the lean? Goddamn
Fuck 'em all, I achieve
I ain't gotta stand for shit
I got it all on my sleeve

Motherfuck them if they don't know
I ain't gotta show
Marble floors, hella dope
Somewhere smokin' strong though
Dirty bitches they done ran off left foreign
Cars sittin 'round in my home
Causin' me to head on i say that that's that
Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, i'm on
Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren
Hunnid rounds
Two houses, condo, bad bitches waitin' around
Tell me change but I can't do it
I'm fresh 'cause I got money now

(This Is The Sound)

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