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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
you know what the f_ck goin’ on
(d_mn, [?], this sh_t [?])
gang (brr)

[verse]
catch a b_tch_ass n_gga in his hood, we put ’em down (we put ’em down)
it’s whatever it gotta be with whoever, get lost and found (on gang)
we’ll slide through your set, foenem aimin’ at your hat, f_ck if you on that
this ar got a hundred, the glock 23 got a fifty, f_ck is a promag?
n_ggas don’t really be on that
you know we can’t talk about shootings, them n_ggas don’t blow back (they don’t)
here go some more facts
them n_ggas can’t post up right there as long as we know where that store at (they comin’)
anything lookin’ suspicious, then that’s what we throw at
he tender for b_tches, we bound to catch him where his ho at
it ain’t no secret ’bout that last n_gga, they stood over him like a doormat (gang)
get countin’ these hundreds, that’s your ass, n_gga
don’t play in this sh_t, it’ll go bad
this trackhawk hit your block so fast, n_gga, i don’t think you really want that
ain’t no block special, whenever it’s pressure, my n_ggas get on that (we on ’em)
and if sh_t get extra, switch on the back of the glock, we jump out a tesla (brr)
he got sent up quick tryna play with gang and, sh_t, we gave ’em some fame and sh_t (we gave ’em some fame and sh_t)
he aim at his brains and sh_t
we jumped out a srt and he died and we had to change the whip (he gone, he gone)
my takers, they be from the 3, but i really bang the 6 (6 block)
my n_ggas be changin’ sh_t
we jump out and get ’em, we don’t give a f_ck who you hangin’ with
percs and lean (percs and lean), i had to kick the percs and lean (percs and lean)
b_tch, i lied, finna pop a thirty and pour me up a three (thirty, thirty)
you know it’s purple, wockhardt be my special, i can’t play with green (b_tch)
this b_tch tweakin’, she think i’m in love, but it ain’t what it seems (but it ain’t what it seems)
told that ho the kid is not my son, michael jackson, billie jean (michael jackson, billie jean)
she think i could be the one, but that sh_t right there is silly thing (that sh_t right there is silly thing)
b_tch, i never had to pay a shooter, off the love they k!ll for me (they k!ll)
i ain’t with that talkin’, spill some blood, that’s how i know it’s real for me (that’s how i know it’s real)
deep down in the trenches, where this sh_t get hectic, lately n_ggas been checkin’ (they get hit)
even though we be the reason n_ggas be leavin’, i’m tryna make a lil’ exit
i’m tryna chase me some millions, so my mama can stop with all that stressin’ (mama, stop)
she know i stand on business, forever shoot my glizzy, it ain’t gon’ be no wrestlin’

- montannaatm

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