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I got my hand on my nina
Me and my glock just like Martin and Gina
I get to flickin' my finger
Chopper start singing like it was Aritha
Awe that was you talking that shit
Honestly I don't think you really mean it
Oh you don't think I got the blick
Pop out you get hit out the steamer

All of my niggas bout action
All of the hammers they came with attachments
Bullets be punching ya body like Cassius
You gone get  hit like a nigga was batting
Call me AI when I shoot I don't practice
I'm automatic
I just be spazzing
I drop the top like I'm in Calabasas 
Plenty of bullets we don't need to ration
Niggas be claiming they rea; they be yapping
Niggas don't be on the block they be acting
Chopper make 'em disappear like some magic
Put they ass up in the air with Aladdin 
I'm going hard, I am a captain
You get the whole clip I do not do the fractions 
But don't get it twisted I'm good at mathematics
I count out the shots when they leaving the ratchet
Feel like I'm Raditz I'm scouting shit
Chopper too big so I sit while I'm mounting it
Feel like Jermain when I shoot get a power trip
I cannot miss 'cause a nigga too talented
Life is a movie I know how to balance it
I can't replay it I know I can't challenge it
Feel like a receiver the way I be routing shit
Empty the clip double back and I'm out again

I got my hand on my nina
Me and my glock just like Martin and Gina
I get to flickin' my finger
Chopper start singing like it was Aritha
Awe that was you talking that shit
Honestly I don't think you really mean it
Oh you don't think I got the blick
Pop out you get hit out the steamer

Reaching for bodies my hand in the jar 
If I pull on ya name you won't make it too far
Pull up to ya section you won't see the car 
Only thing you gone see is this new Audemar
I'm talkin' bout wrists, look how I flick it
The bullets come next see the flash like a snippet
You hopping away like a frog how you ribbit
I heat up ya body like you in a kitchen
I got hella guns but I'm rocking this Smith and
I shoot at ya face so you feel my ambition
Pull up I'm scoring like I'm Scottie Pippen 
But I'm big Gorilla you niggas be chimping
I got aim give me two for a dollar 
We step in all black aint no time for the Prada
He want the smoke with me like he a rasta 
I'll feed him this clip nigga this aint no ganja
Niggas be lame
Shit is a shame
Feel like I'm Dame
Pull up from parking lot flexing my range
Feel like I'm Naruto I'll bring the pain
Rinse a nigga like I'm lending him gain
I'm quick to up it I'm making it rain
Pussy nigga don't throw dirt on my name
I am not God but don't use it in vain

Sending bullets like some post cards
Connect to ya body wifi four bars
You get 'em for free this came with no charge
Put you in a bag this not a Goyard
But go hard or go home it's simple as that
Like Durk had said we don't listen to rats
Keep talking shit I swear you gone get stretched
Nigga I'm from Chicago we call it the Raq

I got my hand on my nina
Me and my glock just like Martin and Gina
I get to flickin' my finger
Chopper start singing like it was Aritha
Awe that was you talking that shit
Honestly I don't think you really mean it
Oh you don't think I got the blick
Pop out you get hit out the steamer

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