Won

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Yo, waiting at your house with a twelve-gauge pump
Know me on stage, I make the place jump
Rocking over breaks until my day come
Repping the East Coast, dawg
I got my eyes on the pie and I'm taking a cut
I don't play no games, my tools stay in the trunk
So if a knuckle break fool I'll be spraying 'em up
Who be talking that ra-ra shh?
Ayo, I rip fools quick like I flip through whips
Roll down your block in a big new six
Bragging 'bout the place where the chicks do tricks
Let 'em know who the shit in the bricks

Like yo, give me a G, give me your funds
Yo, gotta be me, I gotta be one
Yo, give me some weed, give me a blunt
Yo, gotta be me, gotta be one
I'm like, ghetto (Ghetto) music (Music)
Ghetto (Ghetto) music (Music)
Ghetto (Ghetto) music (Music)
Ghetto (Ghetto) music (Music)

Yo, I catch a body on real, I kill 'em on wax
King of all rap, make you bring it on back
Never thought I'd be making sing-along tracks
(I thought I'd be running 'round here slinging y'all crack)
Dealing y'all smack or stealing y'all act
Peeling y'all naps like Vietnam cats
G-ing off gats and peeing on hats
'Cause none of y'all can see me in combat
Pacewon-uh, duck and take cover
Lyrics I kick so milk you taste butter
And if you jerks don't bounce like fake rubber
I'ma react and whip out the face-cutter
Catch a buck fifty, heir to the chin
Hair to the grin, come and fuck with me
I'm ready to begin, waiting on your porch with a TEC
Like, "Yo, where the fuck you niggas been?"

Yo, give me a G, give me your funds
Yo, gotta be me, gotta be one
Yo, give me some weed, give me a blunt
Yo, gotta be me, gotta be one
Yo, ghetto (Ghetto) music (Music)
Ghetto (Ghetto) music (Music)
Ghetto (Ghetto) music (Music)
Ghetto (Ghetto) music (Music)

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Pacewon
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Pacewon