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[chorus]
yea, yea look
boy f_ck what you talkin’ bout, we really bout whatever
slang this b_tch, chalk ’em out, lets put one on a stretcher
sh_t get gangster, demons all around, they itchin’ for to catch ’em
when them shots let off, they walk ’em down, can’t get up they won’t let ’em
what you talkin’ bout, what you really on?
i dont know you, n_ggas p_ssy, who you dissin’ on?
i’ll show you, you a p_ssy, put that glizzy on ’em
ain’t no duckin’, we can roll, do this sh_t how you wanna

[verse 1]
ain’t no runnin’ we can rock out
turn this b_tch to our way, catch a opp, and pull that glock out
n_ggas ain’t my opps, they just be hatin’ cause i popped off
guess they want attention like them b_tches let them shots off
and i bet hе get dropped off
in the caskеt, youngest flashin’ out
lil one want a body, roll ’em up and pluck the ashes out
b_tch get out yo’ body, open fire, take the savage route
if you scared, don’t come outside, we passin’ caskets out
it go fee_fi_fo_fum
all these shooters down to ride
out they mind, it’s really dumb
we gone slide, can’t let that slide
that’s not a option where we from
catch me in the trenches, i’m surrounded by the gun, way too many guns
inhaling all this smoke, cough out ya lungs n_gga
thats my [?] n_gga play we gone have fun with ’em
they don’t like it cause we thuggin and we countin skrilla
i ain’t beefin’ with no p_ssy, boy you not a k!lla
[chorus]
look
boy f_ck what you talkin’ bout, we really bout whatever
slang this b_tch, chalk ’em out, let’s put one on a stretcher
sh_t get gangster, demons all around, they itchin’ for to catch ’em
when them shots let off, they walk ’em down, can’t get up they won’t let ’em
what you talkin’ bout?, what you really on?
i dont know you, n_ggas p_ssy, who you dissin’ on?
i’ll show you, you a p_ssy, put that glizzy on ’em
ain’t no duckin’, we can roll, do this sh_t how you wanna

[verse 2]
n_gga how you want it? , we can roll, i’m a dive
put me in the ocean, let ’em try, he gone die
put that boy in motion, we gone ride, grab that fi’
shoot at yo opponent, i see no opponents
this sh_t can’t be televised, f_ck the five_o’s
screaming f_ck the other side, cause that’s what i know
i won’t beef about no b_tch, sh_t i just can’t go
f_ck i look like arguing ’bout a stank hoe
hit her on this right note, she gone scream
make her holla, hit a high note
bad b_tch, but i still treat her like a side hoe
down b_tch, she still gone drive it while we slidin’ thru
n_ggas hidin’ too
what you hidin’ for?, come outside
i was tryna catch ’em out in houston, get ’em hogtied
hit ’em with that tool, take his soul, and leave his mouth wide
but n_ggas, they athletic when them shots fired, they gone run
[chorus]
boy f_ck what you talkin’ bout, we really bout whatever
slang this b_tch, chalk ’em out, let’s put one on a stretcher
sh_t get gangster, demons all around, they itchin’ for to catch ’em
when them shots let off, they walk ’em down, can’t get up they won’t let ’em
what you talkin’ bout?, what you really on?
i dont know you, n_ggas p_ssy, who you dissin’ on?
i’ll show you, you a p_ssy, put that glizzy on ’em
ain’t no duckin’, we can roll, do this sh_t how you wanna

- tg kommas

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