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f_ck a punch, i done made n_ggas bleed
he get shot tryna step on the court for his team
how i ball in the paint? no kareem
no gun or a scalp’, i still make n_ggas bleed
wixk b was just duckin’, he shoulda got steamed
jah rilla a kid, n_gga only 15
when i was 15 i was throwin’ on jets
tryna spin through my block, gotta come wit’ a vest
pull a stunt wit’ your gun and get put to the test
i_i thought n_ggas was the bro’s, i’ma keep it tp, i’ma just say less
n_n_ggas be weird, and i know n_ggas wasn’t gon’ ride if the sh_t went left
if i’m wit dollaztheape, he gon’ bang on his chest
i got love for the grinch, i ain’t jackin’ the rest
told bro “move right, we can never get left”
might just roll up the x, bro pass mе the lighter
bro stay wit’ his gun, but he rеally a fighter
leave sh_t on the court like we came wit’ a diaper
we matchin’ the opps when we tryna get higher
the g2c got sound, no choir
miguel did bad when he came to my school, he ain’t weave not a punch, man that n_gga a liar
on citibike’s spinnin’, i was scratchin’ the tires
few n_ggas went poof, so i gotta get higher
n_ggas keep dissin’, i told n_ggas “hush”
every time i get wavy, adrenaline rush
i just stay wit’ my doley, n0body i trust
the jet got crashed, n_ggas thought it was us
when the wokk got tagged, they ain’t know it was us
citibike or a lime ‘fore i get on the bus
i don’t care if you crazy, get left in the dust
fro mentionin’ bro, he was duckin’ from us
n_ggas dissin’ my block, but what n_ggas do?
we really got scenes, i could tell you the truth
i’m like f_ck all the music, put n_ggas on mute
opp b_tch doin’ d_ck then she gettin’ the boot
takin’ trips to manhattan, call ddot and tru
if you feel like i’m lackin’ just push up and shoot
i threw shots on the west but the east heard the boom
once i step in the function i’m clearing the room
pop g: shot and got sent to the moon
23 went poof, what the f_ck n_ggas do? nothin’
tell nuski to get out the booth
my adrenaline rush but i ain’t wastin’ food
i’ma go for the lay if he ballin’ for nu
n_ggas see me and duck, i don’t know what they do
and, i wanna make [?] my b_tch, but i’m fl!ckin’ my wrist and she ballin’ for nu
aj shot, tj too
monroe dead so we out to the ‘view
i know n_ggas not crazy, to tell you the truth
i done punched it on wixk, and i fl!cked on him too
most of these n_ggas trollin’ me on the internet never got wavy, they thinkin’ it’s cool
we was just beatin’ on opps after school
and it’s crazy, the same n_ggas hopped in the booth
i got my stick like i’m tryna play pool
bro ballin’ for fatz so we out to the troops
can’t f_ck wit’ no n_ggas who f_ck wit’ the ‘view
n_ggas link wit’ the opps, how y’all jackin’ it’s cool?
i’m my own n_gga, suit up by myself
no i can’t control what other n_ggas do
but i seen ’em jumpin’ in that vid, rather keep it tp, i been playin’ it cool
’cause y’all really know what i do
like jordan i step on the court wit’ the flu
most importantly, most of these n_ggas is fuu
but f_ck that, i’m knowin’ n_ggas is [?]
let me keep it a buck, i could keep it a stack
i did bad and got hopped, what i did after that?
i could name n_ggas shot that had never got back
they keep postin’ that vid, but n_ggas doin’ bad
how everyone ran, woulda thought it was track
one tripped on the car, thought the n_gga was tagged
i ain’t the n_gga spinnin’ for no reason
do bad on the drill, then i’m doublin’ back
miguel keep chattin’, and that sh_t cap
adot on my d_ck, n_gga gotta relax
how you mention my sis’, put her name in ya’ track when pb and leaky got left on the ave?
i told bro wit’ the wheels “don’t crash”
it’s a highway to h_ll on the hunt for the hatz
got love for the wokks, but i’m fl!ckin’ on makks
free buddah ’til bro come back
i suit up and go bend every time i get mad
baby jdot a kid, wit’ the g he did bad
it’s a few n_ggas i shoulda left shot, but i feel a lil’ better watchin’ them relapse
when terrence got beat we shoulda left him flat
noface got low, he was duckin’ the gat
heard lil’ zell he a rat, so the n_gga not hat
them [?] n_ggas is linked wit’ the f
i don’t care ’bout who rundown, i’m lettin’ it clap
might call up the kreeps just to roll up the_
i’m the renegade bee, i’m still fl!ckin’ on makks
khaliff not crazy, he gotta relax
he keep dissin’ in songs, only known for the rap
miguel got stabbed, beat, slammed, i almost forgot he got beat wit’ the gat
wixk balla got low, n_gga shoulda been packed
cam13 how you run on ya’ mans? why you still droppin’ music? all that sh_t is cap
last time i seen n_ggas my old gun jammed, but i bought a new g so i’m lettin’ it clap
i’ma throw on my clutch when i’m totin’ the strap
can’t get on the bus, i’m too cali for that
i got so many scenes, n_ggas know i could act
i started seein’ my own n_ggas hatin’ on some of the bro’s, i can’t get into that
that could never be me, all that hatin’ sh_t wack
i don’t speak how i feel, throw it all in the track
them n_ggas not my mans, just to keep it a stack
noface: shot, he lucky he ain’t get packed
throw shots on my side, i’ll show you how i react
jjdaflyer, bro can’t rap
he got shot by his mans, i won’t get into that
if that was me, woulda shot bro back
and bro known for the defense, on court he a hack
i can not beef wit’ sv, n_ggas wack
you dead beef wit’ the opps, it ain’t no comin’ back
babythreatt: shot, b_tch body collapsed
tryna spin through my block, gotta do a few laps
free ddotdageneral, soon be back
like, when they diss me i suit up and drill
no twitch or the youtube, i really react
(like, when they diss me i suit up and drill
no twitch or the youtube, i really react)

- pop b

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