[24 Juvie 83 ruby aye
[I’m wit all my n#gg#s you know how it go
He wanted some beef so I put out a show
12 n#gg#s 12 Glocks on the row
He told me lil brother we uping the score
Crip GD and lil bit of loc
Told my n#gg# keep it all on the low
Told da opps cause we ready for smoke
Grabbin Glocks den I walked out the door]
I’m wit all my n#gg#s you know how it go
He wanted some beef so I put out a show
12 n#gg#s 12 Glocks on the row
He told me lil brother we uping the score
Crip GD and lil bit of loc
Told my brother keep it all on the low
Told da opps cause we ready for smoke
Grabbin Glocks den I walked out the door
My n#gg#s is solid
We starting a riot
We smokin yo homie he high as a pilot
We creep in them bushes my n#gg#s is silent
U fw them n#gg#s this sh#t can get violent
Crip gd and lil bit of loc
12 locs come and cut out ya throat
Rob a n#gg# til his pockets is broke
f#ck a opp all them n#gg#s is hoes
Not dodging no action
Yo n#gg#s is lacking
My n#gg#s is too
But yo n#gg#s subtracting
I’m in this hoe packing
Not talking bout dicks
But I ride wit a stick
So I got me a Glick
How u fumble a pick
And we banging a 4
Never banging a 6
Got a Glock 26 and it came wit a dick
They was doing us wrong so we hit us a lick
U get shot like you sick
U get shot in yo sh#t
Don’t get popped like a zit
On my bro I won’t switch
Yeah dat n#gg# a b#tch
Why tf did u tell
Why tf did u switch
Obm we da clique
And we stay in this b#tch
Don’t get sprayed in this b#tch
Wit dem Kay’s in this b#tch
Leave yo busted open like lays in this b#tch
f#ck makin dem A’s cracking treys in this b#tch
Pistol wit me a b#tch leave em daze in this b#tch
We don’t play with them n#gg#s
We free all hands on them triggers
That’s the best advice that you gave em
He f#cking with us best believe we gon spray em
I’m wit all my n#gg#s you know how it go
He wanted some beef so I put out a show
12 n#gg#s 12 Glocks on the row
He told me lil brother we uping the score
Crip GD and lil bit of loc
Told my brother keep it all on the low
Told da opps cause we ready for smoke
Grabbin Glocks den I walked out the door
My n#gg#s is solid
We starting a riot
We smokin yo homie he high as a pilot
We creep in them bushes my n#gg#s is silent
U fw them n#gg#s this sh#t can get violent
Crip gd and lil bit of loc
12 locs come and cut out ya throat
Rob a n#gg# til his pockets is broke
f#ck a opp all them n#gg#s is hoes
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