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Jack the opps and his life we take it Run down get fried like bacon Chop up your body then send it to haitians No ambulance cause it ain't no patients We leave you dead nigga, flat line death bed Nigga said I was walking with cops, you know I was not Can't wait to see you head to head nigga Let's talk the facts, Ty Benji died he ain't coming back Beefing with us you get turned to a pack Cin Munna got stabbed he ain't tryna get back We in the field no lacking, bro throw like the Green Bay Packers He YGK and you just gotta cap him, I ain't shooting from 3, coming in for the basket He keep saying my name, just know Edai Gunz got aim And I won't miss I'm a beast you can't tame He got no pole, brodie up that flame Cause now we got new opps, say my name that just might get you shot Got a 30, almost fouled you know my bop, and we still OYK we cannot stop I know Rah Rah gon fix him, yo that's B Lovee? Tmac hop out and blitz him It's a couple opps that a might stab your sister Ty Benji mark him you know bout my system When we hop out better lay low, this ain't no 40 bitch this is a draco Spin at 6:30 we looking for Jay O, RPT playing with guns like this Halo But how can I stop, opp treesha and she giving us mop Driving the boat and she move like a thot End beef with MB, Pablo talking to cops Like, shorty she jacking the Gz, she holding the chop, she driving the boat We told the 3rd link up, they ain't never got back, boy Cin got poked And we spinning the Rey side, and we got two V's, and we looking for Sose Lil Mali ran rick on his bros, he did in the back when his brother died And I'm with the Gz moving vicious, hop out if he moving suspicious Told Lotti fall back ima clip him, if I don't, Tdot gon get him YGK this and YGK that, ya never laid hands on a gunna Pull up make it hot like the summer, shorty a thot she fuck me and D Stunna We don't do the link ups, we score they hot, run up shots fired tell them niggas keep up She a fucking thottie, Tdot go first, Edai he second, pass it off to Lotti Lil treesh gon fuck off the migos, pass it to Edai he gon let heat throw Two, three shots like a free throw, empty the clip the Glock it might reload How can I lack I got Jackie? Squeezing the trigger that sound like me happy Jamal you was feening to dap me, mamon YGK so I upped it and blasted Don't trip get put in a casket, your shooter can't shoot if he play for the Mavericks If I don't got the pole then I stab it, jacking he shot 22 he ain't clap shit Set a opp then I'm backing out the grip 38 so ain't no running rick Big gun with a different type of kick One a stow with like 15 in the clip I told bro just pass me the knocka, spin through the Bridge and we shooting up Ogden On the net then we talking some nonsense, you spinning my block then I'm making your car flip OYK see the shit that ya started, me and my guns yea we purging retarded Set the pick and I'm shooting like Harden, don't fuck around and get wet like a garden Bitch she pass me the yerky, I'm off a hit and I'm still moving sturdy Dthang with me and he moving real purgy, Lotti with me and he gone off a 30