Grr, bow, bow, b#tch
These n#gg#s hoes (Ayy, chase him)
You already know how I get down, you heard me?
These b#tch #ss n#gg#s
You know how it turn out every time (You already know, b#tch)
You heard me? I’m out that north (That Northside)
You heard me? Make pistols spark, you heard me?
(b#tch, it’s 3800 block, you heard me?)
They be hard, you heard me?
(b#tch, come cross that track)
They be like Yamahas, you heard me?
(Cross that railroad)
.45 Glocks and sh#t
All these n#gg#s talkin’ ’bout them switches, choppa came automatic
Red flag, you know the business
Pop his #ss, wе drop his #ss
That be that green flag activity
All these n#gg#s talkin’ ’bout killin’ mе
So bet, let’s get it started
They know I been a murder mane
We bust his brain, jump in that water
Hold on, swim like you a shark, b#tch
Show him he a goldfish, show him how that pole hit
Walk down wit’ that four-nick’
Hold on, talkin’ bout that glizzy switch
My n#gg#, get your soul lit
Know you heard ’bout all them bodies, we be wildin’
That gravediggin’ shit
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