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2G4ya X Saint Mazi

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Aye f*ck your squad
Whole time living like that my niggas outside your door
What, I said put it on god
Better watch how you move
Them niggas so dumb they ain't know we had Glocks in the ride
Said get it right back, I stay tight with a mac no lie come check me out
Bout to get in my bag, mine stay stuffed with a loaded AK and a Glock 19
Oh he running out back, put him down like a dog when I leave no shell no case
Nigga this ain't no cap, ran in with a mask lil nigga we ain't showing no faces
Man f*ck your bitch, she stay hitting me up my nigga she want you dead
While she sucking my dick?
Man f*ck that bitch I'll kill her too yall hoes both feds
For real my g, and I'm taking their cash they don't that shit they dead
Bitch do what I say, cause I ain't taking no chances try me I'm painting you red
Aye hush hush hush
Make a sound out your mouth you ain't making it home for good
You're making it hard, you're making it tough, you're making me think outside the box
What? That shit'll get you shot
Try me, try me not
Heard that he all talk, his partner switched the block
And we don't duck for nothing
Yeah uh we stay outside
That boy a pussy I can tell by how he cap a lot
And we been doing hits, that's how we been getting rich
Foenem got them stickies lit
Them prices good, I pay to ship
Top off, sport mode, highway, race speed, peace nigga
On sight, I'm raising my hand, I'm taking that aim
Who missed? Not me
Don't play with me
Not mine, your bitch she stay with me
2G said keep that k with me
Rap niggas always gon be lame to me
They ain't changing me and they ain't staining me
Whoah
Say they wanna play with you, then its click clack boom if they try you bruh
They don't know that we know where their mama's at
I'll clap a whole nigga's world just because

Gang nigga, who f*ck you think gon' f*ck with us
Not one of these lame ass niggas bruh
All these niggas lame as f*ck, all these hoes lame as f*ck
Ain't nobody on shit for real

Last night, nigga thought he had me I was right there by the stop sign
Talking bout he gon run up on a nigga, hit the landline
No no no uh uh now you just plotting on the wrong one
We just hit a lick and yeah we ready with the smoke now
Night Life
Why these niggas plotting, they won't ever get the time right
Police steady watching they gon put you in that limelight
I don't know my nigga I just think they wanna die fast
That 223 be ready, it's under the seat
So we gon' grime right
I'm steady up on this nigga
I think he sense me, nah I'm tripping
I'm steady up on this bitch I shoot my shot like Scottie Pippen
Don't tango with my shit just keep g, don't end up missing
Oh he think he finna be missed, I'm dropping his fam
Don't want no comeback
I'm staking his house, his bitch, his kids, don't care I'm on his trail now
So if he think he hiding it's okay I got the patience
Half a key, quarter key, my nigga T gon pull up deep
Ain't a product he ain't sold just say the word and pay the fee
Man it cost, man it cost to see the shit that we done seen
How it feel, that boy did you bogus, told and copped a plea
We move in silence
Watching our backs and watching the people that surround us
We rolling deep
Might be two but the guns we got yeah they for ten
I'm really on go, he's really on go, we really on go so try your luck
When it really goes down and the shots get rang, we switching out clips and guns like whoah
For my nigga I slide
Back to Back
Reload the clip
Then I'm back
I spin the block just in case
I ain't leaving no bodies, that's not we

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