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We get that drop, we poppin' out That's yo' bitch, I'll pop that thot
Lil' bruh think he hard, he flashin' guns is you gon' shoot or not
I been jumped off the porch when I was 13 Bought a fully glocked
We want him dead, I aim straight for his head

Wish death on all my opps Lil' bruh ain't gon' slide, he just gon' make a post
Bet we do a drill back to the 5 and then we make a toast
Stop thinkin with yo dick yo' bro Had died from tryin' to f*ck a hoe
Y'all boys ain't tammat bout shit, he tried to slide We turned him to a ghost

762 knock him down, he ain't gang, can't come around
Bet we get his drop, we spin his block, make him move out of town
Walk around with thirty around, he diss' his gang full of clowns, yall shitty
Lil' bruh mad, he ain't got no stamp He ain't do shit inside this city

Lil' bruh mad, he ain't got no stamp He ain't do shit, don't stand on business
My opps broke his f*ck, ain't got no whip How the f*ck that boy gon' spin me
We got off first, he ain't shoot back Lil' bruh ain't bust that fuckin semi, in 392
Lil' bruh gon' shoot, yeah, we got sticks inside this hemi, Slide

SRT, f*ck up the street Lil' bruh gon' die, he f*ck with me
I'm in the streets, he felt that heat, that chopper sting like Bumblebee
He got my drop, say he gon' spin, but that's some shit I love to see
He diss on me, I spin with like two Glocks, I feel like Double G

Double G, no Gucci gang, we slide i, bet I hit his brain
I'm smokin' all these opps, my eyes get low, I look like Johnny Dang
Lil' bruh hopped on that live and then he died, but I can't say ahi's name
Gon' spin for gang, Lil' bruh ain't sent a hit, so we gon' do the same

We slide, don't never trip, walk with 4-5 on my hip
My opps be pussy, never killed , ain't never hoppin' inside that whip
Yeah, he gon' feel that hollow tip, yo, bro, he died, go slide for him
Lil' bruh with lackin, he got flip, hit him with 60 like I'm Crip

He said he slide, but he don't slide, Lil' bruh be cappin' like a hoe
It's time to spin, hop in that ride, we catch him lackin' at that store
You riskin' life just for a hoe, I had my dick up in her throat
You need to spin about your bro, but you can't spin without no pole

Lil' bruh be cappin' like he rich, we took his fye dont step on shit
I hop out trippin' with my blick, he made a diss, then he get hit, BLOW
we get that drop, we poppin' out, that's your bitch, I'll pop that thot
Lil' bruh think he hard, he flashin' guns, he's, you gon' shoot or not

I been jumped off the porch when I was 13, bought a fully glock
We want him dead, I aim straight for his head, wish death on all my opps
Lil' bruh ain't gon' sigh, he just gon' make a post
Bet we do a drill back to the five and then we make a toast

Stop thinkin with your dick, yo, bro, had to die from tryin' to f*ck a hoe
Y'all boys ain't tammat shit, he tried to slide, we turned him to a ghost

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