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[verse 1: bandgang lonniebands]
we on a mile, the six, huh
poured an eight of purple wockhardt, we call it prince, huh
i [??] my lil’ brother perc’, i’ve been sick, huh
[???] the last opp, n_gga, rest in p_ss, huh
[???] ain’t stopping sh_t, i got that one [?]
[?] my daughter made my first $50,000, n_gga, on my first [?]
too much murder, mayhem, gotta know we come with this
[??] get caught in a jam, you better not tell them sh_t

[verse 2: shredgang mone]
ayy, i’m on the app with a stick on me
lil’ yellow n_gga, but more pull than your big homie
flip a n_gga 5_7, [??] n_gga switch on me
big glock on me, drum on it with a switch on it
heard she hoeing, so i’m sending that b_tch out
b_tch talking down on me, but my d_ck all in her mouth
we was breaking down them [?] with them sticks all in her couch
b_tch can say what she want, but it’s pimping in the drought
press, “who?”, press, “what?”, press, “uh!”, press, “sh_t…”
big glock, it’s new, it’s on me, test this
test me? you die. must got a death wish
you must think we dry cleaning, all we do is press sh_t, n_gga

[verse 3: teejayx6]
slapped my lil’ cousin, man, that lil’ n_gga awkward
i need some hi_tech, i’m ‘bout to go to the doctor
my cousin got perc’s, he the neighbourhood doctor
said you the plug, you can’t even find the socket
i ain’t tryna smoke your og ‘cuz it’s sour
last year i scammed tyrique off a power
slapped my lil’ brother ‘cuz i caught him smoking powder
n_ggas turn fake and animated, like chowder
i don’t wanna f_ck with that b_tch, ‘cuz she [?]
k!lled one of my opps and i left him on an island
i’m so f_cking blowed, i can’t see through my eyelids
i don’t wanna f_ck with you, n_gga, you f_ck with lil’ kids
[verse 4: drego]
we was playing with them tools before pro tools
we was taking them off the streets and put them on the news
we was out here in the streets, you was still in school
found out what they going for, i had to send some blues
and my dawg was cooking up, i had to send some food
you ain’t tryna get in this? you a f_cking fool
we left blood on his feet like he rocking lou’s
uh, we was tryna catch an opp, ‘cuz it wasn’t nothing to do
b_tch, we was hopping out of choppas, back like [?]
flashlight on, top off, it’s gon’ blind them like you wanna rape kids
we was kicking n_ggas out the gang, said he wanna slide but he don’t wanna spray his
he was a n_gga at the gas station passing out cds, like i’m ‘bout to play his

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