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187 Lyrics (ft. Rick Ross)

[Verse]
T-raw rock my own kick game
8 figure deal figure how im courtside at
Clip game
Still pop ace king shit
Im a rose black Maybach leather gloves on
that OJ
OK the day you beating me bitch no day
Bands a make her dance that's thousand
dollar foreplay
AK get a full clip not a soundwave
You kissed her in her mouth ask her how
my dick taste
Bitch nigga you don't want no drama im
worth a couple
commas
Its death before dishonor
Last king come sign up all shit to be
designer
Extraordinary rhymer our bodies
West west up hot temper
Get wet up she give me head not neck up
Clean the mess up
One false move death from a gesture
Cash in the safe nigga I don't feel no
pressure
Im dope

[Hook]x2
All my shit dope
All my shit dope
Cuz its 187 how how killing these

[Verse]
She f**k Hermes and the hustle
Crown on the watch young nigga still
thuggin
8.7 on the crib so f**k it
Went gold in a month so it aint no budget
New chains Rollex links
New chick just to drag my mink
New car just to ride around here
Aviator crew we flies around here
Hating on who niggas die round here
Bounce our balls got insurance on the
beard
Cars, rockstars dope boys at odds
I done seen it all but its back to these
broads
Hands clap like a nigga in the stadium
Million dollar chain but im rocking 8 of
em
I see you slipping boy don't make me pick
your label up
Scottie Pipen on the dribble I just laid
em up
Nother trouble got me tripping like its
angel dust
We just winning all the women on our
table huh
Same my name say my name nigga say my
name
100 million dollar nigga
Nigga say my name

[Hook]x2

Cheif rocka pill popper
Told her pull them things out cuz my car
topless
Off topic get on top it
Wish us some absence
So sincere in her belly thats that nas
shit
King announcing that gangsta shit we
mobbing
We taking your dollars creflo no white
collar
I pop pop wish a nigga would call thomas
Bitch I'm the bomb call me the unit
bomber
Money in my game I'm driving shit thats
insane
You niggas stay in your lane no playing
aint nothing
changed
Pardon this good regime I make your girl
David Blane murder was the case
All the kids say that nigga T-Raw dope

[Hook]x2

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