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i’m with txxturnt and the gang. you know we not repping the same. dv gotta glock, he pull up and pop, and blow yo ass straight out the frame. i just met a thot, who gave me the drop, that p_ssy get wet like the rain. we up at the top, the game on lock, i’m throwing up l’s for the gang. and if got you beef with one of my guys, you better not be on the scene. cause when say go, i call up my bro he knock yo ass off with the beam. ooh, d_mn. flip tracks like i’m cooking weight. want the tape then you gotta wait. when i drop sh_t it’s a wake and bake. hit or miss i don’t make mistakes. ask ya b_tch how the d_ck taste. bet she know by the first take. drop it low for a playa, swag drip every layer, hot as f_ck gimme air. got the sauce primavera, who want the smoke, i dare em

i am the best, i know that i’m popping. these n_ggas be capping, like b_tches be topping. you say that you with it, like lil n_gga stop it. glock with a drum, i’m waiting to pop it. crew like nasa, we pull up with rockets. we all in yo crib, my n_ggas we flocking. key to my city, i’m trying to unlock it. trying to have money can’t fit in my pocket. i get up go get it, my come up i feel it. you f_ck with my money, we bust at yo fitted. you need some protection, not talking bout witness. all of that sh_t that talking, we did it. give me a buck for feat, this business. dropping these records like my name was guinness. two b_tches on fire, two rappers a menace. i talk it i walk it, i said it i meant it. b_tch we the gang no sh_t. aye, the uzi it sang acoustics. shoot out the range yea true sh_t. aye, eating these beats no ruth chris. aye, talking bout you with it won’t do sh_t. aye, sitting and complaining won’t move sh_t. aye, pimping these b_tches no hugh sh_t. aye, i gotta go get it no fu sh_t

we pop out the cut at night, don’t try me i don’t wanna fight. say it’s up we bl!cking on sight. cambino he strapped like a dike. crank man might crank him on sight. crew k you might lose yo life. sneak dissing on crew a make you lay down. smoking dope it’s straight to the face now. my crew we all on p_ss now. some banging crew and six now. been toting a stick since i was a git though. walking round on p_ss though. you pull up let that sh_t go. you come won’t get yo sh_t back. i pull up we the get back. the get back make yo sh_t splatt

ah, ooh! txxturnt go dumb when i’m in the stu! we banging that wc, that’s the crew! if you want smoke get shot in the stu! my n_ggas they air sh_t out, we know all yo whereabouts! and we smoking on dope that sh_t so strong like it’s been working out! don’t be mad lil b_tch don’t pout. you n_ggas, you hating, y’all just want clout. y’all can’t get none from us, crew sh_t we taking over. chilling me, fry lark, joc and big baby no stroller. and we shooting sh_t like a movie, money longer than lil uzi, chop turn yo brains into smoothie. kuzco she calling me groovy, i get it crunk like crank. won’t f_ck her her tw_tty too stank. run it up, i laugh to the bank. i’m dripping don’t turn off the sink, i’m chilling with sai mo we roll up the dank. i smoke out a pound you mad you can’t. uh, pack so loud i faint! uh, good gup on my brain! uh, i can’t even think. nah, that sh_t too good! make me wanna sing. but i ain’t gone sing uh uh no no. f_ck on yo b_tch she gupping me slow. i use to smoke at the store, but now i just stay the crib. screaming crewk get you k!lled!

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