p#ss# boy why bluffing, i don’t want to talk no i ain’t for discussion look
Try to run we gon’ dust him, treat him like skelly, lil’ n#gg# i plucked him look (stupidd)
Oh he said it was lit when i woke up at six at the locker, i punched him (dummy)
We been bending with sticks, choppa’ i let it rip so so flocked at his muffin’
Tell them spin through the ray and the flockas outside, no we not for the rumbling (glah, glah)
Wan billy the oota he shoot em’ he hit him, then he get the dumping
If he back out his pole don’t blow that’s his #ss, my adrenaline pumping
Brodie told me just chill cuz i’m still up on papеrs, told him keep on dumping
Two flocks two chops, hop out on they block bet they gеt the running (runining)
He gon’ trip on his lace he gon’ fall on his face, bet that boy kept on stumbling
And y’all n#gg#s be capping it happened when i spinned, but y’all n#gg#s started running (don’t run)
When we spin through the ts, if i don’t got the gun throw him right in the hudson
I been tryna just chill, and i been with the steel but these n#gg#s be buggin’
n#gg# get off my block eday you a rat you was talking with cops (dummy)
Ek just hopped out the oj, hit em’ if he bunny hop
Gang gang gon’ spin through both ways, b#tch we b#tchin’ n#gg#s blocks
Gang on the search tryna beat em’, they didn’t know that he was shot (stupid)
Dougz pop out get the squeezing, tryna get him but got
And y’all rapping about chains that we took, like if n#gg#s didn’t know our bop
Amilly you folk gang, took your pole like you ain’t get shot (p#ss#)
And my slimes on that sh#t pull up, let it rip p#ss# they wipe your snot
Free jowatts b#tch he be buggin’ they had to put him the box
And he said that we kids though, when we pop out b#tch i keep a stick though
.40 buggin’ it’s a blitz tote when this sh#t spark it look like a disco
Got a beam so how can i miss though?
Back out some sh#t that can knock down a hippo
Get low limbo, shoot till’ my ribs blow
Free mr. empty extendos
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