You wasn’t with me in the war, n#gg#
You wasn’t out when brody was tryna (score?) n#gg#s
I get the money since a lil’ n#gg#
And I’m still praying that my dawg {?} pill, n#gg#
Oh, you a shooter? Then let’s make it happen
You totin’ Rugers then let’s make it happen
My dawgs are shooters, they gon’ make it happen
And you keep backin’ like you with it, then let’s make it happen
Slide thru their block, we out there early
Tell my young n#gg#s perform, they’ll never show no mercy
And I know that God got me, so nobody could’ve hurt me
I’m quick behind that steel, you won’t (retire?) on my jersey
Tell my young n#gg#s to pop up
All blacks, like we some shottas
Back to back in them {?}
We cleanin’ out the whole {?}, n#gg#
Everything you speakin’ never go, n#gg#
‘Cause you got locked up with your homies and you (tote?), n#gg#
Under no circumstances ever we would’ve fought, n#gg#
See, where I’m from you would get labeled as a wh#re, n#gg#
My lil’ n#gg#s totin’ big Glocks on the road, n#gg#
He only fifteen, got a body, tryna blow n#gg#s
You wasn’t with me in the war, n#gg#
You wasn’t out when brody was tryna (score?) n#gg#s
I get the money since a lil’ n#gg#
And I’m still praying that my dawg {?} pill, n#gg#
Oh, you a shooter? Then let’s make it happen
You totin’ Rugers then let’s make it happen
My dawgs are shooters, they gon’ make it happen
And you keep backin’ like you with it, then let’s make it happen
These n#gg#s talk hot, but they really be fans
.38 pistol ain’t never gon’ jam
Might catch him in traffic it’s {?}
n#gg#s ain’t with it, I’m ready to ride
I know some n#gg#s who are ready to die
You ain’t official, you’re ready to lie
In a year {?} and you’re ready to cry
Run up on me? Boy you better be high
No hesitation, I’m letting it fly
You n#gg#s ain’t ready for war
‘Cause we pull up, we boomin’ ’till you’re on the floor
Young n#gg#, had to open the door
Got a lil’ bag but I’m hoping for more
Thottie on me, tell her to open her jaws
Strappin’ up {?} for raw
Real n#gg#s gon’ {?}
Can’t believe that I’m finally on
I’m so used to the streets, I don’t care about beef
We from the block and it’s hard to move on
Shooters ride to my left and my right
Funny movement, they boomin’ on sight
Got in the stu’, put the boss on the mic
Who the ever thought I could 360 my life?
You wasn’t with me in the war, n#gg#
You wasn’t out when brody was tryna (score?) n#gg#s
I get the money since a lil’ n#gg#
And I’m still praying that my dawg {?} pill, n#gg#
Oh, you a shooter? Then let’s make it happen
You totin’ Rugers then let’s make it happen
My dawgs are shooters, they gon’ make it happen
And you keep backin’ like you with it, then let’s make it happen
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