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Gully up, what? Gully up, what?
Gully up, what? Gully up
What's up? On my Jeezy shit
I don't give a fuck cobra clutch
Put you in a chain as I gully up
Fuck a hoe, he's a pussy though
He's a switcher for
Burglar, kicking in your door
For that jugular mane what's up? Aye
Mane what's up? Wonder when you'll love?
Need a buck
Mane? Push your luck as I gully up
What's up? On my Jeezy shit
I don't give a fuck cobra's clutch, aye
Push your luck as I gully up
What's up? On my Jeezy shit
I don't give a fuck cobra's clutch, aye
Push your luck as I gully up
Hold it down, gully up
Hold it down, gully up
Hold it down, gully up, aye
I hold it down in your town
Just to keep it simple
What goes around comes around
Bet he keep it civil and who are you? Bitch
Who are you? You better keep it moving
I'm out here cruising, booming speakers
Banging for the movement
They see me coming and they hating
Taking their attention
But I don't want that, I don't need that
Do you get the message?
You're fucking reckless, I'm professional
Don't hit my line
Don't waste my time, switch back, rewind
I said don't hit my line
Aye, 'cause it's my time now
Ain't no time out bitch, it's lights out
My time now, ain't no time out
Bitch, it's lights out
My time now, ain't no time out
Bitch, it's lights out
My time now, ain't no time out
Bitch, it's lights out
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