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Ride around, ride around, ride around, ride around
Icypapii, he on the beat
If he don't f*ck with you stay off the street
I just might pull up to prom in a Jeep
If your name Shyanne, come get on this meat
I do not f*ck with no losers that's lame
If you not KKK then you a stain
If you not KKK get out my face
Pull up on you and the set that you claim
You niggas moving like AK, you just some police
I had to get me some bands and a rollie
I cannot f*ck with them niggas, they know me
Smoking gelato with Jordan we doing deposits
Pull to the block and we get to the mobbin'
I got the money on me and the weed
I got the money on me and the Supreme
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