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Ay Ay come on Let's go let's go let's go Big bro just signed for 35 and I don't know if he got parole with that And my other brother slanging iron and he got the switch attached If yo team dying yo city ain't on the map Ima die for mine and you know we spinning back I just jugged another plug, took it from right off his waist Trying to do a drill while my brother trying to beat a case Trying to count a mill while my mother sit inside a wraith Why you talking, dissing, you know we going to put it in yo face 556 and 7 2s the shit that put him in the grave ARPs and Draco's when we get yo safe 38 snug nose that's a little face Kill tech as a fire arm ripping through yo vase Bro just sighed for 35 with parole attached Draco and ARPs came with extended mag Putting on for yo team when you get inside yo bag Ice cream looking like a lick when I stunt like dat Blue green only color you see chasing cash Turnt inside his city so he going to switch it up Go and buy the building then buy the Bentley truck Stacking higher than the ceiling count it up Bro just sighed for 35 with parole attached Draco and ARPs came with extended mag Putting on for yo team when you get inside yo bag Ice cream looking like a lick when I stunt like dat Blue and green only color you see in the cash Real real street Nigga I been in my bag Real real nigga I ain't mean to stunt like that I'm a kill, real hustler you know that we get it fast Music for the streets I ain't got to sigh no deal I'm a real real nigga that's why I been in the field I don't pop no pills, I'll pop a Perc That my partner you know that we put his partner on a shirt Real recognize real that's why I ain't see you yet I been chasing after cash running up a silly check They be hating I been on they really stepping on they neck Checkers not chest little nigga got it like some Brest Bro just sighed for 35 with parole attached Draco and ARPs came with extended mag Putting on for yo team when you get inside yo bag Ice cream looking like a lick when I stunt like dat Way to fresh way to clean why they hating on that man Tripping like them jeans don't got no rubber bands Acting like he can't be touched watch how we fade his ass Made her blush I already hit it from the back I ain't mean to do no rock n roll But I'm the stage like I'm finna do a show But we drop a dime drop a bow We the ones that blitzed that block while that nigga on the road We don't give no fuck AB honor roll We going to do the shit We don't be about a bitch Better pray you ain't standing by yo kid We the ones that hit the shit We the ones that hit yo blitz We the ones that hit yo trap spot We the ones who kick yo door big knot Bro just sighed for 35 with parole attached Draco and ARPs came with extended mag Putting on for yo team when you get inside yo bag Ice cream looking like a lick when I stunt like dat