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Yeah, huh?
Yeah (Uh)
Uh huh, yeah
What? b#tch (Uh huh, huh?)
Huh? Yeah, finna go off in this, haha
Yeah, hahaha (Yeah)
Run in yo’ trap like a criminal, uh
Disappear, sh#t got mysterical, yeah
Choppa make a n#gg# get spiritual, yeah
You hatin’ on me? I’m not hearing you, yeah (Hahahaha)
Tell the f#ck n#gg# run it back
Got a 40 on me, so you know I don’t lack
If you run up on me, you get shot in yo’ back
And I’m flipping the packs, yeah
I’m tryna rock with a Glock
Milly Rock on yo’ block
If you wanna get popped
If you run up on me, then you bound to get silenced
These 40s on me and I’m shooting like Curry
If you see a young n#gg# like me
Shooting with a f#cking scope, you better hurry
Yeah, I can’t cap, the Percs got my vision blurry
So I might miss
Uh, shoot and we dodge like The Matrix
Glock get to blazing
n#gg# you is too basic
Smoking weed out the pack
It’s gon’ get hazy, like we just laced it
Uh, like we just laced it, this sh#t amazing
I’m still young, I don’t even wan’ face it
Watch where you going, man watch who you facing
Disappear like Kamui when we get to shooting
Jump in the crowd and you going right through it
You had one shot and n#gg# you blew it
You wanting that bag, then you gon’ have to sue it
Going straight to the top, and n#gg# you knew it
And you was influenced
I’m spitting too fluent
My sh#t get pursuant
You need some pursuance
n#gg# get fried like French
This Wock’ got me thirsty, my water gon’ quench
Smoking gas, sh#t carry a stench
You a side character, keep yo’ #ss on the bench
n#gg# built like a pipe wrench
Water on my neck, that’s why shirt my shirt is still drenched
Keep my Glock with me, this sh#t stay clenched
We straight from the gutter, we came from the trench
Poppin’ a X, straight from Revenge
Smokin’ ya opps, who you avenge?
Max tenge, ya b#tch is a ten
Stonehenge, big Benz, just like a penge
I just brought up some rackies
Cut a b#tch off like she cut me some slackies
Big Glock with a nut like this b#tch was from Mackeys
Haha
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
What? Uh, uh, uh
(I just brought up some rackies)
(Cut a b#tch off like she cut me some slackies)
(Big Glock with a nut like this b#tch was from Mackeys, Mackeys)
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