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Ay, JL, NBC, nigga
Let me tell y'all a story about how this shit got down
Double O, ay
Let me tell y'all a story about how this shit got down

Neighborhood nigga never catch me out of bounds
I get y'all off, I spot a opp and then I lay him down
Pull these cuffs up in this paper gear, it's time to ride

Got my gloves, got my matching ears, time to slide
Pull up hoppin' on them niggas and I'm drivin' by
Nigga better check the score, we runnin' up some digits

Nigga took a couple of locks and now a nigga winnin
This a dirty game nigga, you better not ever let it
Nigga try to walk me down and he ain't no sis

End up fightin' with the opp, bitch, I'ma let him have it
Laser on the Glock, the nigga in, I'll shoot a head
Buck up on them niggas, split the shit just like a fresher

When that pressure get up high, these niggas get the rap
Pull up on a nigga, block it, light it up like Creep
Ay, look, look, nigga, ay
To the bitches in the loc, we spendin' all night

Nigga tryna have a mush and let's go right for it
Put a pen up on your nigga, you can't get him back
End up arguing a nigga and for tip or text

Got plenty rounds for a nigga, I ain't talkin' six
Niggas straight out doin' shit, that's why they gettin' wet
Nigga thinkin' that he jottin', he ain't chasin' me

Pull up rockin' up a six, I feel like it was Christmas
He a dummy, shoot the whip and make him crash out
ABC, I stand on that, it ain't no backin' down

Know I'm with that bangin' shit, but I'm too quick to up the party
Niggas ho, rappin' bout shit they ain't never been on
Catch off, I get him, got like, screw y'all, I'ma send him home

Diamond whip, I feel low, and he dead, nigga, smoke is strong
Fucked all them niggas, cuz he caught him, like, he a rookie
End up jammin' shit like Tuesday, run up on me, shoot a movie

Boy, you know who shot up on me, popped his ass up
K-Tockin', feelin' dollar-dollar, bad bitches tryna swallow, put your dad for a throttle, all gas, no fuckin' brakes
You know these niggas love to hate, you know these niggas love to hate

Nigga ain't no coppin' out my young nigga, go walk him down
Hook a pull and take it down, hit him with a hundred
Jail with that rappin' shit, but don't mistake me for a lick
Glock with a red beam, sharp shooters on the team

Actin' call him Charlie Sheen
Actin' call him Charlie Sheen
F*ck him
We gon' walk him down
We gon' walk him down
Jail story, nigga
Y'all know what's up

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