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Ayy, don't let me get up on him Run down on that nigga
Box him in And put that glizzy on him
I don't be on no bully shit, but if he play then bully bitch
Send them shots right at him, if he think I ain't gon' shoot the blick
They say Tae on some shooter shit, no let me correct you
I'm a cool funny nigga, but if he play then I'ma stretch him
I know my brother with me, cause I wear him on my necklace You try to send a diss and I promise it's gon' get deadly
Ayy, you know I'm lookin' for revenge I ain't doin' no peace treaties
Tryn put one in his wig Catch him loafin' on this block And catch him chillin' at his crib
See em put one in his top, then ask the lord forgive the sin
I can rock out by my lonely, I don't too much care for friends But I'ma rock out by my brothers we standin' on all ten
If I tell you that I love you, then I
mean that till I'm dead,
But if you do some grimy shit
then nigga, you gon' meet your
end
I been chillin' on these niggas, time to put feet on they neck
Talkin' shit, you made my list and I'ma cross you like a check Niggas be fakin' on the net, say they gon see me, that's a bet
Made a threat than he got, I can't speak too much on that
I talk my shit and got her wet, beat her back and pull her tracks She tried to call me, where
you at, you know I'm outside chasin' racks
Sold the Glock and copped the pack, there's so many ways to trap
Leave the house and tuck the straps, cause I ain't goin' for none of that
Rodoe, I hit up flip like, what you doin', he say I'm tweakin' shit,
I'm pullin to the function, hit my phone up, kno I be dere quick
Man, where the plays, I'm
tryn sell these grams, or hit a lick
Niggas steady dissin', don't get wet up with this heater, bitch
These niggas rats, but I'm the type that didn't see the shit, if I get in that jam
I'm not gon' squeal, bitch, I plead the fifth
And I'm big dawg to these lil' niggas, bitch, you need to lift
I just got this new pack in today, like, come and take a sniff
That's enough of that, Fire Za just hit my jack
This ho blowin' up my phone, but I decline that pussy whack
I done fell in love with Wockhardt I just started sippin' Akt
I faced this wood cause shit all good, the way I'm blowin' out her back
The way I'm blowin' out her back, she lap dance while I throw while I throw racks
I might change my name to stacks But I blew it all in saks
Got a fifth up on a nigga, he ain't tryn see me in the street
Tae had beat his ass and had his mama up in disbelief
Hoe shut the f*ck up when I preach shut the f*ck up when I chief
How the f*ck is you my homie, but you tryn steal from me
I be havin' dreams of niggas dying tryn be a thief
Everywhere I go, I'm masked up like that nigga Yeat
I can't go out nowhere with my niggas, they been done catch one
Niggas say he like that, in them captions come and stretch sum
Niggas fake gang banging, that's gon' get you, kilt yo' ass dumb
Niggas ain't pole slingin You a bitch Lil bro ain't do nun
Fire shit, so come shop, Rodoe, gon' up the Glock
We ah spin on yo' block, and dump shit right at yo top
Tae gon come with a chop, and clean up just like a mop
On my dick gon' hop, kno big noe be sellin' rocks

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