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I
got
lots
of
cash
in
this
Louie
bag
I
got
pistols
in
this
Gucci
bag
I
can't
trust
a
sheriff
they
fuck
you
for
a
Gucci
bag
Fuck
that
shit
I
spent
3,
000
on
a
Louie
bag
Why
bitch?
Cause
I
get
that
Louie
cash
Dont
make
me
up
this
pistol
out
this
Louie
bag
And
get
blood
on
my
Louie
bag
I'm
shooting
slugs
out
this
Louie
bag
Bitch,
I
ain't
no
postman
Im
the
movie
man
Got
clips
like
the
movie
man
Come
through
niggas
moving
man
We
ain't
Foe
nem
we
shooting
man
At
your
top
Shooting
up
out
the
tee
top
Coming
through
your
block
gratata
With
the
choppa
waka
flocka
You
was
gambling
with
your
life,
pay
me
back
If
that
nigga
owe
me
he
gon
pay
me
back
Pull
up
in
the
foreign
All
the
bad
bitches
going
Where
we
going,
bitch
we
touring
Prolly
won't
be
back
till
the
morning,
or
next
year
Gotta
get
some
gifts
Gotta
get
160
mil
I
got
lots
of
cash
in
this
Louie
bag
I
got
pistols
in
this
Gucci
bag
I
can't
trust
a
sheriff
they
fuck
you
for
a
Gucci
bag
Fuck
that
shit
I
spent
3,
000
on
a
Louie
bag
Why
bitch?
Cause
I
get
that
Louie
cash
Dont
make
me
up
this
pistol
out
this
Louie
bag
And
get
blood
on
my
Louie
bag
I'm
shooting
slugs
out
this
Louie
bag
1 Nobody
2 Hard
3 Gooey
4 Funny
5 Fishin
6 Fast N Furious
7 Oh Lawd
8 Ain't Just Me
9 Nobody
10 Take Me Down
11 Mirror
12 Louie Bag
13 Hit The Bank (Interlude)
14 Shooters
15 Wdfhdf
16 Anywhere
17 Andale
18 Coolin
19 Tony Hawk
20 Yeah Now
21 Pit Stop
22 Intro
23 They Know Skit
24 Sex With Me
25 In The Stu
26 Born To Flex
27 Twelve Bars
28 Already
29 Phone
30 Nobody Skit
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