Steph Curry
Fly Jon
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Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty Hollows in the hatch, I let it go Bitch I ain’t showing mercy Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain’t never worried My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous Airing everything, pistol whip you , make ya vision blurry Twelve pull up on you, you talking Watch my niggas scurry Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry Nigga saying he got pressure "Do I know you?" (Nah) Run up on me wrong, I swear i'm loaded up like Goku Smoke with me is deadly Bitch I keep a stick like Roku Don’t mistake me for no hoe I’ll mix a nigga like it’s Pro Tools Hold up Bitch my gang name is noble (Facts) Went from Wendy’s, now I’m up in Malibu at Nobu’s Racks, I just blow thru Yo' lil' bitch is old news Fucked me on the same night Did I mention I got throat too? This song is for those who doubted me, I owe you Now I control all the cash, it’s like I got remotes to it Run up on me, don’t do it Trigger finger so fluent Rob you strip you out your clothes They'll think that you a pro nudist Racks I just blow thru Yo' lil' bitch is old news Fucked me on the same night Did I mention I got throat too? Run up on me don’t do it (Don't) Trigger finger so fluent Hit yo' block, we airing that shit out I’m sparing no human Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty Hollows in the hatch, I let it go Bitch I ain’t showing mercy Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain’t never worried My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous Airing everything, pistol whip you, make ya vision blurry Twelve pull up on you, you talking Watch my niggas scurry Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry Neva worried got it on me, bitch you know I’m bout it Blue bandannas on the clips Shooters on my fucking roster Niggas talking 'bout Fly Jon I might pull up and pop him I said f*ck a school and f*ck tuition , I ain’t f*ck with college Dropped out, hopped right in the yo' Now my fucking music poppin' Reach for anything I got, or if you touch my fucking body Call the gang and turn you to a pack It’s gon' be a homi Niggas talking like they fucking bout it, i'ma catch a body Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty Hollows in the hatch, I let it go Bitch I ain’t showing mercy Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain’t never worried My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous Airing everything, pistol whip you , make ya vision blurry Twelve pull up on you, you talking Watch my niggas scurry Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
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