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Cut that sh*t up Quay

[Chorus]
Young and active with them sticks, ain't no one hit, we lackin' (Let's go)
(?) stick shoot the cap off them cappers
Gotta know me and Tony like twins, f*ckin' these b*tches we smashed them, yeah
Just served hunnid pounds, I let my Louis tax 'em, yeah
Just served hunnid pounds, I let my Louis tax 'em
Give 'em ninety-nine shots, these n*ggas tried one (?)
Ain't no more fake love, yeah, no more (?)
Kickin' sh*t with my feet up, I got my feet up (?) (Let's go)
(?) she my lady, soon my baby (Okay)
Sold 'em couple bricks they tried to crack this (?)
b*tch wanna have my babies, they won't make it (?)

[Verse 1]
(?) , she call me the greatest
Real westside n*gga, I (?) take it
(?) yeah, make it or take
Had to write my name on the stone, b*tch I'm one of the greatest, yeah
(?), stacking the paper I made it
Slide on a n*gga block quick, sh*t they gotta free (?) yeah
(?), pray to God he appeal it
Gotta keep it real with my n*ggas yeah, Marlo a real one

[Chorus]
Young and active with them sticks, ain't no one hit, we lackin' (Let's go)
(?) stick shoot the cap off them cappers
Gotta know me and Tony like twins, f*ckin' these b*tches we smashed them, yeah
Just served hunnid pounds, I let my Louis tax 'em, yeah
Just served hunnid pounds, I let my Louis tax 'em
Give 'em ninety-nine shots, these n*ggas tried one (?)
Ain't no more fake love, yeah, no more (?)
Kickin' sh*t with my feet up, I got my feet up (?) (Let's go)
(?) she my lady, soon my baby (Okay)
Sold 'em couple bricks they tried to crack this (?)
b*tch wanna have my babies, they won't make it (?)
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