Come here
Heard n#gg#s been speaking on my name, saying this and that
What
Face shot’ll crack your head like a baseball bat
Come on
Watch out – shots fired
Don’t get your baseball smacked
Come on
Watch out
Don’t get it hit, I put choppers in the hood
Told my youngest, do a skit (don’t do, son)
He got caught he know he good
He getting out ’cause n#gg#s rich
Buy ’em out
Rich now
Buy ’em out
Yeah, bon him out
n#gg#s hiding, keep dissing we gon’ find him out
Come on
Heard the last n#gg# got caught leaving his mamma house
Come on
Huh, caught him lacking
This b#tch freaky she eat dick and all you hear is this b#tch smacking
Slap the fooly on the forty, turned this b#tch to automatic
Flex
Chased the opp down in my jewelry, residue all on my Patek
Shit
I mean Patek, this a Cartier
On my wrist I ain’t even got it yet
Copped a couple mils my first deal I ain’t even gotta flex
Seven six two’s spitting out that K
Look like it’s talking sh#t
Chopper ain’t valet but this sh#t here just made him park his whip
Made him park it
If it’s smoke up in the air then we gon’ spark it
Sleazy-ass n#gg#s wrap the shirts, we ain’t ever need the shiesty masks
No
Throw my bro a Perc
He pop it, he get on your #ss
Pop it
Glizzy gang, first ones in the city that started playing with them switchy thangs
Took the buttons off, turned them switches on them glizzy thangs
We the goats
She eat babies, I put s#men down her throat
Come on
Come here freaky b#tch swallow this dick until you choke
Nasty – let me sl#t her out, she was classy
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