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[chorus]
throw shots, have ’em duckin’ the tan
like why the f_ck they keep forcing my hand?
step back in the street, all he heard was the blam
where the f_ck was the makks? we was skappin’ they mans
boys right there, i can’t switch up the plan
benji: shot in his leg, i’m like “d_mn”
we was troopin’ all night, had feet on they land
in the back of lg, i ain’t leavin’ my mans
w_word to bro free baby13, we was troopin’ through blocks tryna make n_ggas_
but word to bro i made mad n_ggas flee
i was watchin’ ’em duck when i reached in my jeans
f_ck ariel; died on scene
she was rollin’ up deuce, how y’all jackin’ a fiend?
bro ‘member that day over east, he was tellin’ me chill tryna go for the p

[verse]
like bro do you see what i see?
see a makk or the jet i od
oh that’s yb, let me throw on the beam
n_gga think we gon’ fight just because he the sleeze
n_ggas lying in raps, how many shot? n_ggas never got back
it’s so many hit, they keep tucking those tags
shoutout the makk, not a knife that was scap
in the back of lg tryna black
don’t die on the f, see a f i attack
17 what? n_gga 17 wack
17 sweet, n_gga shoulda been packed
free qdot, he was not bussin’ his gat
n_ggas cap in they raps, they don’t live what they rap
ku in a blunt, gotta roll up the gas
but why they took ku? n_ggas shoulda took bhaz
n_gga lacked, all he seen was the flash
we was walkin’ through blocks, it was just me and kas
need what he got, i’ma run in his stash
like up the block they ain’t gettin’ no pass
so many n_ggas done fled
mroy: i’m ’boutta roll up his dead
he gon’ die for the sh_t that he said
why the f_ck was he sayin’ my bros? n_gga ed
benji: shot in his leg
bhazzy what? he was duckin’ his head
troop it on feet, no need for a v or a bike, word to bro we did that on the reg’
bro asked “do you hear what i’m sayin’?”
you can hear when that sh_t get to bangin’
ku: smoked, word to bro gotta face it
scared to die then you better start prayin’
free bro, he walked up and start sprayin’
better ask how we get, we ain’t playin’
kaykay dead, n_ggas left the man hangin’
dot floxks gon’ die for sh_t that he sayin’
broad day, n_ggas tryna get active
stomp one, dead tryna catch me a basket
biggie: shot on the couch for_ (lackin’)
when i ran into dot why the f_ck he ain’t have it?
[chorus]
throw shots, have ’em duckin’ the tan
like why the f_ck they keep forcing my hand?
step back in the street, all he heard was the blam
where the f_ck was the makks? we was skappin’ they mans
boys right there, i can’t switch up the plan
benji, shot in his leg, i’m like “d_mn”
we was troopin’ all night, had feet on they land
in the back of lg, i ain’t leavin’ my mans
word to bro free baby13, we was troopin’ through blocks tryna make n_ggas_
but word to bro i made mad n_ggas flee
i was watchin’ ’em duck when i reached in my jeans
f_ck ariel; died on scene
she was rollin’ up deuce, how y’all jackin’ a fiend?
bro ‘member that day over east, he was tellin’ me chill tryna go for the_ (p)

- 3wick

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