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Song by Lil Duke

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[Intro: Lil Duke]
Tryna get through
Smokin' rapper fuck
Do right get you some sacks

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
All of my whole life I been waiting on this moment
And why the hell you rented something so cheap
You coulda owned it
And my niggas got felonies man all them niggas wanted
I could take on whatever in front of me show me my opponent
Americas most wanted, most wanted, most wanted
Most wanted, most wanted, most wanted
Americas most wanted, most wanted, most wanted
Most wanted, most wanted, most wanted
Americas most wanted

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
They posting my face up on corners, Americas Most Wanted
I'm ready to take my opponent
Trappin' the pack on the corner, OG gas
Most of my niggas we felons for intent to distribute them onions we workin' our bag
Keepin' it blue crippin' trap with the rag
Americas most wanted for trap and dab
Dope in my Rollie leaving out that lab
Arabian bitch pulling up in the lab
Been waitin' on my moment
Got a head chopper can't wait to use
In the traphouse I went undisuputed
Take that lil' bitch make a movie
Stuff crust up the bitch with 2 gram doobies
Make that bitch spit up loogies
We chewin' on my shrooms, hallucinating
Cavalli my body, moon shades
Longway be kickin' and pimpin' like he from the bay
Forever most wanted, paper cuts thumbin' through hundreds

[Chorus: Lil Duke & Offset]
All of my whole life I been waiting on this moment
And why the hell you rented something so cheap
You coulda owned it
And my niggas got felonies man all them niggas wanted
I could take on whatever in front of me show me my opponent
Americas most wanted, most wanted, most wanted
Most wanted, most wanted, most wanted
Americas most wanted, most wanted, most wanted
Most wanted, most wanted, most wanted (Uh, oh)
Americas most wanted (Offset)

[Verse 2: Offset]
How does it feel to be stuck in this situation where you can't even elevate
My niggas on go they accelerate
A million two cups I'ma celebrate
When I'm droppin' the top off the 'Rari
I'm sippin' on Actavis I'm good on Bacardi
Look at the haters through my Cartiers (See ya)
Dab up on that bitch like I'm from Bel Air
I know that you thinkin' that it ain't fair
Because all of my niggas flexin' Ric Flair
You don't want war, I declare
My niggas with me, hood affair
Running through the lobby trappin' broccoli
Come through the bitch and countin' up monopoly
Most of my niggas coming from the poverty
We seen it coming took the opportunity

[Verse 3: Lil Duke]
I know how to whip a whole well
Trappin' and servin' the fish scale
All 'bout a work and I don't need a scale
Coming in 50 pounds, kilo bales
I'm so on point no nail
Promethazine with codeine got me movin' like a snail
Only run with big dogs, pussy nigga be well
Now its Rollies 40 pointers VVS's, big stones

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