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[intro]
we were muhf_ckin’ kickin’ doors n_gga (lil’ bl!cky, doo_doo)
upgraded, high point now (muhf_ckin’ tvs and sh_t, n_gga), upgraded, 50, .45
(20rocket on this beat, so it’s gon’ knock)
young n_gga cutthroat sh_t, n_gga

[verse]
i moved in paradise with chico, me and g5 (me and g5)
b_tch, we’s a always had a l!ck, you know i’m down to come slide (down to come slide)
now i’m back on my sh_t and i’m back with my guys (gang, back with my guys)
used to pull up, kick doors, now i’m home invadin’ (home invadin’)
slap a n_gga with the pistol, now his brain pavement (now his brains pavement)
godd_mn, you say that iron, get your mind right (get your mind right)
know that from a n_gga my momma used to f_ck with (used to f_ck with)
and my auntie name [?], yeah, she’s a gangster b_tch (she’s a gangster b_tch)
and my uncle a real robber, love that takin’ sh_t (i love that takin’ sh_t)
and my daddy a real trapper еven though he left mе for a b_tch (d_mn)
d_mn, out here on my own on this gangster sh_t (on this gangster sh_t)
growed up, made a lot of enemies, i got guns, make them fold up, okay (uh_huh)
me and all my n_gga, we was bangin’ cutthroat (yeah)
used to walk through the cut, the sun valley shop with [?] (d_mn)
hit me a l!ck and then i went and shopped with deebo (d_mn)
ain’t gon’ lie, he used to try to teach me wise (yeah)
always sayin’, “go to school,” but i got kicked out (d_mn)
now i’m stuck in the street and my momma kicked me out (man)
now i’m goin’ to haunted house, tryna make my way out (phew)
started gettin’ on them xannies, now i’m feelin’ fine (yeah)
start spazzin’ on my b_tches, say i’m trippin’ now (d_mn)
so i went and got on molly, now i’m geeked out (d_mn)
neck, bite down, since you geeked on me in bb (me in bb)
they need to free my homie down, he got a 30p (d_mn)
i took that boot, walked out the door, got in a shootout (word)
had forgot the other day i took a n_gga tooth (word)
he pulled up in that ‘partment, all that fakin’ like we cool (huh?)
and i ain’t had no straps in two weeks, n_gga, you snooze, you lose (lose)
i sn_tch it awfully loud then c_ck it back and told him, “move,” (move)
my dawg say you slime (d_mn), i thought y’all n_ggas was cool (nah)
i said, “what that mean?” ’cause i took him out, he my broom (what?)
nah, f_ck that n_gga, he ain’t claimin’ what i’m claimin’ too (nah, straight up)
f_ck you mean, n_gga? f_ck them n_ggas, n_gga (ah)
you trippin’, these n_ggas ain’t with us, n_gga
know how we comin’ (ea)
i ain’t even gon’ lie, sh_t, we broad with smoke
built our name up with nothin’ but smoke (yeah)
we was hittin’ l!cks, f_ck trappin’, where that kick door? (okay)
and i can’t lie, shoutout to my n_gga [?] and [?]
and my n_gga talkin’ ’bout but he gone, they was trappin’, ho
and another n_gga who’s a opp, nah, he’s a p_ssy ho
d_mn, i hate that sh_t had went that way, i miss my buddy, ho (sqard)
anyway, sh_t, time moves on, know what i’m on
took this sh_t to the west side, couple [?] and p_ssy, ho
d_mn, i miss my youngin’, he was a hitter (d_mn), phew (d_mn)
i done made somethin’ happen for a p_ssy, d_mn (phew), d_mn
they lock me in my jail cell with my career, blam (blam)
bulletholes, he rockin’ with me so this sh_t won’t jam (jam)
oowee, front street, got screamin’ “yeah” (yeah)
’cause they b_tch wanna f_ck, yeah
know i’m a blood, yeah (yeah)
b_tches love a gangster and big slime ball, h_ll sh_ll
big 4l gang, b_tch, you know who i’m in (uh_huh)
mr. zone 6, run this sh_t, mr. east atlanta (east atlanta)
mr. fire with the middle finger, b_tch (ea)
mr. f_ck_your_ho, don’t take her to ruth’s chris (nah)
and she lovin’ this blue cheese (yeah)
drop the top and told that lil’ b_tch, “you cannot f_ck with me” (nah, b_tch)
and you know i let that sh_t be known, play you, swiss cheese (swiss cheese)
know that i’m a shotta so a b_tch can never set up me (uh_uh)
know i been a robber and i let the b_tch promote my nuts
every time i stick it in, i know i’m diggin’ in her guts (yeah)
and i beat your b_tch raw, gave that ho that smack down
you ain’t have no clue that your b_tch tryna f_ck now (uh_huh)
and i’m still pull up in a tonka, pocket full of hundreds
get disrespectful with this sh_t, f_ck his baby momma
said i wouldn’t be sh_t (yeah), d_mn, look at all these commas (d_mn)
b_tches always call my phone, they [?] with my baby momma (word)
neck, b_tch, i f_ck with, i put too much trust in her (d_mn)
gave that b_tch money now think that i’ma f_ck, n_gga (hold up)
kick that b_tch to the curb when i see a d_ck, n_gga (ah, ah)
hit that b_tch a couple times, she love i’m a b_tch_n_gga
and i told her, and i showed her, i’ma f_ck her friends
i’ma f_ck one in my trap house and i do that sh_t again (yeah)
‘nother pill kickin’ in, gotta f_ck that sh_t again (ooh)
she my pill_poppin’ friend, every time i f_ck, i k!ll that sh_t (yeah)

- young nudy

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