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Will
That's Will
You see that we spend day blind
Three times a day
Will
Will
They ain't know Will
Alright, let's see you, Will
They say I robbed my cousin, Will
That's my father's fault, we don't know his side
When we shoot them guns, man, we don't miss
We just try to collide
All them niggas, bitches on my momma
Nigga, I'm Joseph's side
Momma keep callin', keep callin' me
Cause she think cousin died
When we stay with, we ain't talkin' auto
Man, this shit like John
Auntie don't like his ass, she just caught me
Ask me, where you at
I'm at the gym
I'm at the gym
I'm at the gym
Man, this shit like John
Auntie don't like his ass, she just caught me
Ask me, where's the gun
He was talkin' shit and now he dead
He thought he felt the sun
How the fuck we beefin'
When you see me, all you do is run
Oh, that nigga dead
How the fuck
I thought he kept his gun
Bout time he found out we was on his ass, he couldn't even run
Creep up out that alley, Fff, Fff, Fff
We killed a man and son
Bitch, you know we on your ass
I want your tip
You better run
You right next to me, so know that well we got it done
But fuck my auntie's son
So no doubt, well, we got it done, but fuck my auntie's son
Say one word, round bitch, you gon' be done
Them boys, they terrified
Every time they said, Lee T, you know it's homicide
Bitch, I'm the shit, so if a bitch ain't want me
She would skid a shade, oh, she no name
Got him deep up in his zone, he poppin' pills like everyday
My brother just came home from jail
And all he asked me for was cash
Man, fuck them niggas, all them bitches gonna hate me
Makes up out that last nigga, got put in that trash
Wanna show that boy my face, walk down, I had that mask
Lot of niggas turn their back on me and made my bag, bitch
I just fucked this bitch, she keep on callin', now she acting
Chop us, bitch, we stay with chop us, bitch, they know we body shit
Hot as sticks, ain't with that hoppin' shit, I'm quick to drop a bitch
Told them that I got him, skrrt, hop out, get the Rocky, bitch
Them niggas, they mad, cause we draggin' and they can't stop the shit
Well, well, well, don't let the money straight up out the cell
You know them youngins bad, give it hell
All of my niggas solid, they won't tell
Well, well, well, three million more, I'm from out of that cell
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, that's what they say, we spend that block two times a day
That ain't my man, he had his chance, now he can't come around his way
Ain't bunty-ass, but we gon' flip his pockets inside out today
Like how we hot, and then we always on the block
I'm all like, yeah, nah, I got time, body's multiplying
Bitch, I'm never lagging, ain't bout action, hop out, get the clap
Show them niggas what's happening, he ain't like that
One shot blew his shit back, his gang ain't gon' like that, make him feel me
They just try to kill me, well, well, well, I'm the gang
They said, Mari, hi, and I'm out every day
Cause your bitch, she ain't no dancer, well, bitch, she gon' dance today
Talking crazy, out his mouth, he gon' get hit up in his face
He ain't nothing public, too real, watch out, hop out, I'ma spray