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Gang shit OTF (grrah-grrah) I'm laughin' at you fuck-niggas This that real shit, you feel me (L's) We ain't on that fuck-shit Shout out Nuski (Y'all leave some room for Nuski, you feel me?) Smoke opps out in Vegas Twenty a show and these niggas can't take us .40 Ruger leave a nigga with face lifts R.I.P. Pluto, me and him on a space ship Told Bentley to put me on the waitlist I just copped me a chop', but that Nina my fragrance Roc gotta mop, he addicted to maintenance No barber, but bro'nem be tapin' Fly in that Bimmer with that steamer with K's I got the Ashton and I throw up the Tre I'm gettin' money, I'm stuck in my ways Bitch, you ain't me 'cause I gotta get paid Niggas be talkin', got shooters like Ray Slide in the mornin' do a drill, no Sway Wanted his head gotta watch for the jakes Niggas they bitch, they'll chill for the cake But these bitch ass niggas so fake These niggas be fake, gotta watch them I'm hot, so I know they plottin' Go broke, have lil' bro rob them That Nina my problem solver Man down, no shells, revolver At the top but I gotta go harder I like my lean a lil' darker Bullet holes same size as Ms. Parker My squad, they stay on dummy Get back if you ain't gettin' no money YSL got me straight stuntin I'm strapped, you tweak, I'm uppin' Cash out, make it back, it's nothin' Red spots on his face, no blushin' These guns, they burnin' like Usher My shooters gonna score at the buzzer Niggas get clapped 'bout rap War time, no Twitter but a nigga get clout Clout Boyz, beg for a diss to get clout Do a hit with 4-6, catch a opp then we out Ring cost thirty, but the watch cost fifty Ask French, 'cause he got at the same place for like fifty Free 5, tryna give bro five that's fifty Then we slide wit' the 50, free 9 no fifty And we coolin' with foreign Bang Bro yo' bitch, no porn Just made a hundred off tourin' Free Rio, gave him 23 like Jordan Twenty two shots, plus one that's Jordan If you stupid, niggas mad 'cause we do this Lil Varney he a savage and he ruthless 3Hunna OTF, that's the movement Put a drum in a nickel Shootas on point, and they aimin' official Blowin' that tech like a ref with a whistle My niggas they thirsty, don't pick up your dribble Want war, we got missiles Squad so hungry they eatin' a grissle Bitch I'm the shit, I'm allergic to tissue We savage, not civil, get money no issue Only the family 'cause niggas ain't with you Feelin' myself 'cause I copped a new pistol Ikey gon' blow, Rex totin' on the low Bought a lens for the scope, guns cocked for a roach Take 'em down for the coke, Randy got it in his coat Pound and lean, roll the dope, these niggas don't tote Y'all niggas won't blow, 400 for the goat Broke niggas do the most, stackin' bread by the loaf Burnin' trees by da O, try to swim and get soaked