Need me a freak
Bad nasty b#tch
She down to bag it up
If we see da opps
Glah Glah
Time to pack em up
If it’s up den its stuck
n#gg#s switched
Dey ain’t 10 toes
Neva
I send shots
sh#t be flying
Thru da window
Fla fla fla
Stand on business
f#ck wat n#gg#s said
Been bout my bread
Rs
If u owe me
Then u n#gg#s dead
Grabbed da grip
They fled
I don’t play round
W da play round
Bullets knocking
Hit dreads
Last n#gg# pillow talked
They found em dead
Inside his bed
Uk it Snitchk
Hell nah
Ain’t f#cking w da feds
sh#t be internet beef
Could give a f#ck
Bout
Who ain’t slid
See me in da streets
I could put dat
Bag on top ya head
Homie said it’s peace
Wen it’s war
n#gg#s on da еdge
Put em in da ground
Trey pound
Dropping n#gg#s down
U a goofy #ss clown
Don’t gеt caught up in my town
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