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  Aye, Lets go
  I ride around with a dick on me 
  Four door thats a pit on me
  Nigga talk shit like he history
  The next day I had to go clear out my history 
  His bitch was feeling me
  She suck my dick and I bought her a six degree
  So much new Prada got no shoe strings in them so I told the bitch that she could never trip on me
  All of my friends come from Italy
  We fuckin like we got Chemistry
  She love me, she cannot get rid of me
  She love me, she cannot get rid of me
  They plotting, they wanna get rid of me
  Im riding, I stay with that Glock on me
  Everyday I got that shit on me
  This a trap, nigga, victory
  All of my friends come from Italy
  We fuckin like we got Chemistry
  She love me, she cannot get rid of me
  She love me, she cannot get rid of me
  They plotting, they wanna get rid of me
  Im riding, I stay with that blick on me
  Everyday I got that shit on me
  His a trap, nigga, victory