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[intro]
esco moe, the coolest dj in the world
ey, ey
for real, for real
this for my young n-ggas grindin’, went stashed ’em a rollie

[hook]
i call the play like i’m john madden
i f-ck that b-tch in the steve maddens
pitchin’ the roc like i’m ty-ty
mixin’ the soda like hair dye
twist up some dodie, my n-gga, let’s twist up some dodie
this for my young n-ggas grindin’, went stashed ’em a rollie

[bridge]
i see your loyalty payin’ off
i see your grind been payin’ off
i see the dope, been payin’ off
i see the plug, been payin’ off
i went to work, they were layin’ off
lil shawty be popping them xans off
lil mama, she do it the best now
sucking that d-ck with no hands now

[verse 1]
i got way too much juice, n-ggas can’t hold me
i got way too much juice, n-ggas can’t hold me
b-tches can’t hold me, i’m juiced up with shorty
i’m whipping the ‘rari, or the new maserati
bust a jug in the west end at the parking lot
used to sell my crack at days inn, had it crazy hot
styrofoam cups, all i know is i get crazy mail
my partners on dust, they gon’ shoot up a whole stadium
i don’t trust your baby mama but we made a crazy film
and i smashed her last night on a lot of pills
and we turned her apartment to a trap house deal
and i turned her apartment to my dope house deal

[hook]
i call the play like i’m john madden
i f-ck that b-tch in the steve maddens
pitchin’ the roc like i’m ty-ty
mixin’ the soda like hair dye
twist up some dodie, my n-gga, let’s twist up some dodie
this for my young n-ggas grindin’, went stashed ’em a rollie

[verse 2]
when i jumped off the porch, i was selling that crack like that sh-t was a sport
i was running through bushes, jumping over fences, i gotta get ‘way from them narcs
hey, man i can never get ‘way from this art
they treat you like lord, they treat you like god when you beat the odds
none of my dreams was reality just a few years ago, homie was starving
just a few years ago, homie was starving
bust a jug in the west end at the parking lot
used to sell my crack at days inn, had it crazy hot

[bridge]
i see your loyalty payin’ off
i see your grindin’ payin’ off
i see the dope, been payin’ off
i see the plug, been payin’ off
i went to work, they were layin’ off
lil shawty be popping them xans off
lil mama, she do it the best now
sucking that d-ck with no hands now

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