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[intro]
yeah, 2_1 n_gga, 2_1 n_gga, it’s that 2_1 n_gga
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
haha, gz, n_gga, free maxx n_gga, yeah
aye, aye, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
how the f_ck you see a opp and you ain’t smoke nothin’
it’s ebk, i’m tryna get up wit my own cousin, yeah
a different time, i’m tryna keep my lil bros from thuggin’
but how he act, i know he smokin’ some
my n_gga switch, i’m standin’ over brother (yeah)
you feel that sh_t inside yo’ heart, you get up close on em’
he claim that he my brother but ain’t hoppin’ in the funk for me
remember days on seventh street, i ain’t have no money
sh_ll tops, wit the cookies fit, i was so bummy

[verse]
yeah, but i had to change the image n_gga
squeeze and nem’ from my block so when it’s time to slide, i’m spinnin’ wit em’
don’t play me like no rapper, if left right inside that load, on bloods i’m gettin’ in it
my sucker hit me on the gram, i wiggle through, i’m mad i didn’t hit em’, f_ck
but we gon’ spin again cause it ain’t over till they touched
can’t lie about this life i’m rappin’ bout, i’m from the slums, yeah
2_1 double o, i lay my life down for my thug
they caught em’ lackin’ at the store and he ain’t even have his gun
type of opp is you?
only took one, it’s personal to me, i’m poppin’ two (b_tch)
i’m buyin’ glocks and droppin’ shots, that’s what my pops would do
i used to throw it up now i’m droppin’ 2’s
he put me in that song so now i’m poppin’ dude, yeah
yeah, this sh_t get personal
could’ve probably stopped the death but i was down when blood died so it hurt me mo’
beat a n_gga block wit switches, sh_t get surgical
i sip a lil green, i’ll sip some purple too
it used to have a stock after went thirty_two who tryna hoop
i’m tryna change but get that drop, on bloods i’m comin’ through
my n_gga f_ckin’ wit the flys so i can’t f_ck wit dude
sh_t i’ll probably k!ll that n_gga too
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
how the f_ck you see a opp and you ain’t smoke nothin’
it’s ebk, i’m tryna get up wit my own cousin, yeah
a different time, i’m tryna keep my lil bros from thuggin’
but how he act, i know he smokin’ some
my n_gga switch, i’m standin’ over brother (yeah)
you feel that sh_t inside yo’ heart, you get up close on em’
he claim that he my brother but ain’t hoppin’ in the funk for me
remember days on seventh street, i ain’t have no money
sh_ll tops, wit the cookies fit, i was so bummy

[outro]
n_gga, yeah, slo_be mode n_gga, this sh_t spiritually in a n_gga though
on bloods, aye, n_gga, aye them homicides will make a grown man out you lil n_ggas
on seventh street n_gga
n_gga don’t know nun bout wakin’ up in them cold sweats n_gga
n_gga, cause you done put some hot sh_t in a n_gga, n_gga
n_gga, what you know bout that n_gga
what you know about, creepin’ up in all black n_gga
f_ck you talkin’ bout n_gga
them foot missions when sh_t get real n_gga
n_gga yo’ brother died, you gotta go load up them straps n_gga and go spank some n_gga
huh, this sh_t get real n_gga, you gon’ see who really fake n_gga
on 2_1 n_gga, left right will tell you, n_gga i left right every time, it’s time though
n_gga, wit a carti on n_gga
this famous sh_t ain’t change sh_t n_gga, still bendin’ blocks n_gga
n_gga far from a rapper n_gga
i wrap n_ggas, n_gga
f_ck you talkin’ bout n_gga
2100 n_gga, check the statsis n_gga
like ezekiel elliott n_gga

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