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Gang
I found me a glorious ass beat, bitch
Mane, you know who to f*ck back, nigga
If ah nigga too tall we gon' shoot his ahh down, why the f*ck would I fight me a clown
Switch on the back of the Glock, shi, shi
Bows get sold by the pound
Niggas be lackin', hop out in traffic with ah drum
You know it's gon' shoot ah hundred rounds
Niggas be crashin, toxic ahh hoes, she nasty
Blitzin these niggas, niggas, I feel like it's madden
Pop out dior, balance its fashion
Backpack boy, so you know I got action
Ring up my number if you really want static
Turn up this beat, cause a young nigga trashing
Trappin' and loafin', you know where I be
All in the Bay, all in the jeep
Niggas got motion, niggas got green
Member I was broke takin serves for the team
Now niggas up fuckin' bitches on the beach
Call my niggas Jim Carey, you know they gon' mask up
Walkin' you niggas, I feel like a buck
When the clock hit dingin', then yk time up
I really be chillin', I really be crunk
I feel like im Dylon, I f*ck with Lebron
Niggas got caught, now he facin' a bond
Ima fresh-ass nigga, use to rock me some brons
Rappin' ah nigga, don't fall for that trick
Just cause I'm chillin' don't mean I want blitz
How you get money? You textin' a bitch
You a broke-ass nigga, you really a bitch
They call up luhsta when they really want shit
I remember I was chillin' and I was talkin' to a bitch, She sittin' in the front, you know bye da
(switch)
We was talkin' for a minute, you know how to get it
Then I heard a phone ring, mine ain't that some shit
Then I hear a nigga, I know he on shit
Told ha get out, bitch, get this purse
Ah nigga snatched off, you know where I'm goin'
Otw back ah nigga gett to blowing, dam ah nigga almost came to end,
may we be again, gettin' that money, we'll scratch off the vin
Lin fah that 50, nigga, get jiggy
Damn, what would you do for that 50
Ion wanna f*ck that bitch, she plastic
Nasty, trashy, you know I'm not with it
Know I was tweakin when I thought I had found me a bitch
Whole time, she was fuckin' with my nigga
I ain't gon' trip, never gon' trip
Bout ah ho, cause I know they be goin' and they slow
Damn
Ringer on the back of that Glock, shoot fast
Got a thirty in this clip, got a thirty in this mag
Like Sonic, that young nigga, so fast
I was chillin' in the car, I won't payin no attention
Wont worryin' bout no shit
I was worryin' bout these bitches
Now ah nigga up, ain't worryin' bout no bitch
Wrote a book on murder, how she wrote it
Me and my nigga, we stay with some poleskis
If ah nigga too tall we gon' shoot his ahh down, why the f*ck would I fight me a clown
Switch on the back of the Glock, shi, shi
Bows get sold by the pound
Niggas be lackin', hop out in traffic with ah drum
You know it's gon' shoot ah hundred rounds
Niggas be crashin, toxic ahh hoes, she nasty
Blitzin these niggas, niggas, I feel like it's madden
Pop out dior, balance its fashion
Backpack boy, so you know I got action
Ring up my number if you really want static
Turn up this beat, cause a young nigga trashing
Trappin' and loafin', you know where I be
All in the Bay, all in the jeep
Niggas got motion, niggas got green
Member I was broke takin serves for the team
Now niggas up fuckin' bitches on the beach
Call my niggas Jim Carey, you know they gon' mask up
Walkin' you niggas, I feel like a buck
When the clock hit dingin', then yk time up

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