We lay him downnn
There’s no sound
I might be the best around
When they hear me on the radio
They always frown
I got alot of opps from my
Motherf#cking town i got
Alot of choppers
Make dat lil n#gg# drown
Pull up at da club
When I f#cking bust it down
Got alot of homies that will
Stand there ground
Got A homie dat I’m wit
In da dog pound
And I make dat n#gg# drown
Right there in da rain
Lemme put dat motherf#cking
p#ss# in a chain
n#gg#s wanna talk
All ova ma name
Put me in the pen
R.I.P my gang
He wanna fight
So I made him plain
He wanna flex I’ll
Put him in a grave
He talking so much so I make
Him do a fang
And I’m trynna get in dat
Motherf#cking plane
I grab da stub
N i f#cking let it bang BAH BAH
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