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[intro: kuttem reese]
look, we ain’t getting on no live, n_gga
we ain’t sending out no threats, n_gga, look
who the f_ck is kuttemreese?
who the f_ck is that? (who is that?)
i’m finna show you right here
i’m finna show you right here
look

[verse 1: kuttem reese]
we ain’t sending out no texts, n_gga
we ain’t getting on no live talking about beef and sending out threats, n_gga
all you n_ggas crashin’, follow the blind and you crash next, n_gga
baby joe can go on that ace of spades to come out as that n_gga
every time i come, i come direct, n_gga, get your aim right
he let out sixty_two shots, in five attempts, must they aim right?
i wasn’t even dead you missed your target and i was in plain sight
plain car, everybody get laced up and get them things right
f_ck the red and blue lights, we still gon slide, we doing it the same night
i just got the drop, yeah, after this light, just make the same right
stretch gang, she must say i scr_p know that she a dang dyk_
you sent your stepper and guess what happened, that n_gga lost his d_mn life
i got em hot, i know he mad i got em out his element
he ig live talkin’ paperwork, but he ain’t got no evidence
how the f_ck imma rapper and be kuttem reese if i’m supposed to be on that telling sh_t
i would have caught a flight and went with 6ix9ine if i was on that federal sh_t
y’all ain’t really care about y’all n_gga
y’all just made him shirts
like the other side, them boys ain’t never slide, i know they family hurt
i’m runnin with them z’s, but you know me, i grew up in church
this for that n_gga screamin’, “pressure!” til’ he in the dirt
for that n_gga screamin’, “pressure!” til’ he in the dirt
rrahh, rrahh, ckn, b_tch
[interlude: lil durk]
smurk
hah, i’m with real gang members in this b_tch right now, real k!llers for real, bro

[verse 2: lil durk]
get on n_ggas asses, you f_ck with them n_ggas, we don’t give out passes
them n_ggas was bragging, get on their ass and turn they brothers ashes
dissing me ain’t safe, this sh_t for real, my sh_t gon’ come with caskets
i hang with some takers, they ain’t with me, if you catch them n_ggas asking
lil’ bro give headshots for real
calm bro down, he off two pills
slide on opps, bro got the wheel
black box on the glock for real
roll my dawg got two glocks for real
dude ass head got shot and lived
i don’t let hoes come to the crib, for the cash they’ll drop yo’ lo’ for real
i’m a gangsta, sh_t, i’m a chiraq baby, what’s this like? it’s like iraq, baby
you ain’t a ho, i know you like that, baby
that highspeed in that h_llcat crazy
why you playin’? ain’t no glock on safety
switch his tush that top go crazy
lil’ bro treat that glock like brady
drugs and lean, i’m juiced up daily
what red light? i’m not toosii, baby
we don’t stop at those, you crazy?
i just paid my dawg his bond, i just paid my lawyer eighty
like, wait, bro, you gotta pause for this
ayy, b_tch, take off your drawers for this
ayy, snitch, what you gon’ call this sh_t?
i’m rich, free all my dawgs again
let’s get it
[outro]
yeah, mm, mm, mm
mm, mm
mm, mm, mm
mm
mm, mm, mm
you can hear them chains cl!ckin’ in this motherf_cker
gang, gang, gang

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