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Hammed Out (feat. Big E)

by TrenchBxby JR

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You see, in this world, there's two kinds of people, my friend Yeah, uh-huh Those with loaded guns, and those who dig Two-seven, shit, y'all know what the fuck goin' on It's E and his bitch, and KBK Me and bro in the backseat, tellin' him to whip Bloody nigga charged, we gon' have to flip that bitch Last nigga up the block on me, I had to take his shit Niggas always talkin', but these niggas think they big shit All right, cause nigga, I make some dog shit I commit this shit in the week, you got a dog hit Why these niggas always talkin' like they really punchin' shit Well, you ain't punch them CCs, nigga, cap it Niggas always talkin', but these niggas always yappin' That nigga fucked it on me, yeah, that nigga ain't my mans Niggas always talkin', but I'm tryna get big bands The bitch tryna fuck on me, yeah, she wants in my pants I hit this bitch off her purse, pass it to my mans Niggas always talkin', but you know you ain't no shit Niggas always cappin', yeah, they on my dick Why these niggas always talkin' like they really did somethin' Niggas put up to my block, you know I did somethin' Catch another hat, yeah, that nigga tried to play me Bitch, you tryna blitz me, bitch, I'm really in that field Nigga said he walk the shit down, bitch, I'm tryna catch a kill All right, cause I'm bout to catch another hat Nigga want to play with us, then you'll fuckin' rap, yeah And that nigga said I'm lyin' in my songs Boy, I don't speak shit but facts Bitch said I'm broke, hun, yeah, I keep racks Speak on Emilio, you gon' get turned into a pack Let your mans get dropped, he should've never lagged Big chop on me, know I'ma aim it at your skull Two-seven the mob, you know we gon' forever ball Talk about my dukes, where your dukes bout to get that call Hun, yeah, you dead, bitch Big switch on the back of my Glock, call it, yeah Yeah, we call it the dead switch New boy got a drive cause you seen his body flinch Call him two-three cause they both got left in a ditch It's two-seven till I die, I ain't gon' never switch Yeah, I ain't never gon' switch sides I'ma stay for my brothers cause they might ride or die Like, hun Heard they movin' mad, so yeah, when we finish slide Like, let's get them boys dropped Niggas put up to my Glock, you know I did something Catch another hack, yeah, that nigga time to play Bitch, you trying to blitz me, bitch, I'm really in that field Niggas say he walking shit down, bitch, I'm trying to catch a kill MCF, I'm only trying to slide when they off that pill Like, yeah Slide me my breeze and fuck it, I'ma go catch that kill Them niggas ain't trying to hop in the field But fuck it, let's go on that drill If I knock off they mans, they better not squeal Like, yeah, I kill

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