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    Fifty nigga, thirteen
    Everybody smoking, more green
    I mix that purp with them Beans nigga
    I mix that purp with them beans nigga
    Fifty nigga, thirteen
    Everybody smoking, more green (sushi)
    I mix that purp with them Beans nigga
    I mix that purp with them bins nigga

    My nigga young low did a lot of stag
    That louis brief case that's a lot of money
    I hit the block with a ton of chronic
    You see my closet, that's a ton of money
    These niggas talking but don't know the words
    What around my niggas steady of flipping work
    Fuck what you heard, I grind hard
    So every time you see me bitch I shine hard
    Rolex, that's fifteen
    Whole block, about ten beans
    Infrared on the silencer
    Disrespect young low I might silencer
    It's Soulja Boy I'm from that ocean
    Gold on deck wiping Bentley slow motion
    Middle finger to the fucking sky
    I'm getting money, counting bread while I'm stupid high

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    Fifty nigga, thirteen
    Everybody smoking, more green (sushi)
    I mix that purp with them Beans nigga (sushi)
    I mix that purp with them beans nigga
    Fifty nigga, thirteen
    Everybody smoking, more green
    I mix that purp with them Beans nigga
    I mix that purp with them beans nigga

    I walk inside my office everybody work
    Five thousand beans, two pounds of purp
    Time to hit the pussy nigga, the where it hurt
    If you standing on this earth bitch go to work (sushi)
    In my turf we get in there first
    Pull up, top off, her pussy get moist
    She in love with the street nigga
    And we in love with that beef nigga
    Fuck, what you heard is fifty nigga
    Thirteen fuck around and rip you nigga
    My young nigga's getting in quicker
    Gold on deck, Louis interior
    Bitch I'm hungry I'm a take the pipe
    Bitch I'm hungry I'm a break the block
    Fuck what you heard bitch we going up
    Niggas see my new chain start throwing up
    Fudgy allow oozies when we rolling up
    Promethazine nigga what we pouring up
    Nothing but shooters when we showing up
    Nothing but ocean gang throwed up
    Fuck what you heard he's a little nigga
    Fuck what you heard he's a little nigga
    I get it in just might deal with them
    I get it in just might deal with them
    Fifty, thirteen, bin
    Purp with them beans

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