FTO (feat. Numba 6ix)
ZBE Ci
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I was 13 toting them knocks, you thinkin shit sweet tell bro aim at ya top Ci I was 13 and I was toting them knocks You thinking shit sweet Ima aim at ya top Diss on the net like go get some gwuap She gon give up the neck and give up the drop All of my opps some hoes Call Hawkemdown I know he on go He claim he got money like stop all the capping Tried to run off he got shot in his back end Niggas flexing shit that's not theirs I'm hawking him down like I play for the bears Niggas they see lil ci and stare Got sent to the sky now his pictures is rare I'm outside ya crib, you not on ya block Hop out on them niggas now they kicking rocks You claim you a killer but where is ya shots? You broke as the f*ck pockets don't got knots You not on shit Try to run Ima empty this clip He tried to burn down brodie keep a stick double back in the whip bet his shit can get flipped I'm from the Zu this shit ain't a jungle Lil ju burn down he still wearing humble Won't fumble nor tumble I shoot at the huddle I'm just tryna f*ck no I'm not tryna cuddle Like Glah Six in this bitch Know how we rock man Back on this Huh? What? F*ck the opps nigga Go get a car go and spin Double back then we gon hit 'em again Send five shots then we hitting his friends You dissin the guys? We spinning a ben Took they life went from Boys to Men He tried to run we smoked his man's Tried to run up lil bro got fanned Now he ina sky he turnt to a strand Get back for ya man's he got turnt to a stain Six throw a shot Ima aim for a brain He think he a killer stop hyping his name I just want a bag like f*ck all the fame Lil Ci stay on hots Still in the zu MM be on hots Still ina Wic and we post in the park Clap up the 80 this shit get dark We spinning you better get down Think you a king we gon knock off ya crown .45 bullets make em spin around Drench em with bullets make the nigga drown Bullets hit his face and knocked his crown Dumbass tripped now he on the ground ZBE to the top you know that we bound Bullets hitting his top put a big nigga down Tsev roll up Ant right out the pound Stay with my dawgs we come like a hound Smoking on who? Give him 50 rounds Punch him in his mouth turn a smile to a frown Like what?
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