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A-O-X-nine
Don't swing this block, nigga, ay
They got Whuskey on the mix (hol' on, wait, uh)
Don't swing this block (uh)
Doing all that tough shit, 200 shots, go brr, swing this block
I'm on point, nigga, my gun on me, I told my shit like Ja
He wasn't even paying attention and it makes me and Low walk down this car
Not a hundred K in your bank account right now then you ain't my opp
We could go body for body or dollar for dollar
Nigga, let's do it, I'm blood gang
Fuck your block love folks, we'll get into it
Bet you bad as fuck of course bitches gon' hate, you gon' go through it
Just switched to V4 hot put on all black, okay, let's do it
Ain't gotta back those shit
I'll slam some shit but I'll walk up
He was dissing on my block, I sent them vultures through his cut
Never gon' wife a thot, send them back on God, I'm just gon' fuck
I don't trip on none of my hoes, I told Demetria she stuck
We was locked in for life, I miss you still, rest up, money
I was chasing after them hoes, I could've just made it work with Lonnie
Feds snatched me off, they caged the nigga like I'm Johnny
I'm on Jersey's shirt with some bad hoes right now, I'm something like Ronnie
I put belt ass gotta mention blow ski mentioned the foe
She played me and Low too much, got her saying she from the foe
I was a shorty and big bro, did enough tossed Pipey, let me throw
Ain't finna fuck no bitch, don't suck no dick, I just told you, you could go
We done spent the city, Cheese ride around with a Dra
Every time I tap this bitch, I'm aiming at your face (aiming at your face)
She only fuck with you 'cause I ain't wanna take her back
Now tell him, bae I took a lot of L's, lost real niggas to the streets, I still ain't break
I ain't gotta say no words he don't need no coach, little bro gon' walk him down
Ask him what he did? He told him, "Bro you see him come around"
Ain't seen nobody on dammit fuck that shit, man, me and Lil gon' spin the town
He calling me a rapper, fuck around, be the one walk him down
I'm gon' split is shit, play on blow ski, he must be bold
Why I fuck with my ex bitch when my other bitch so cold?
I had took a L and everybody counting me out, now watch me low
He ain't never walk nobody down or shot nobody His ass a troll
Doing all that tough shit, 200 shots, go brr, swing this block
I'm on point, nigga, my gun on me, I told my shit like Ja
He wasn't even paying attention and it makes me and Low walk down this car
Not a hundred K in your bank account right now then you ain't my opp
We could go body for body or dollar for dollar
Nigga, let's do it, I'm blood gang
Fuck your block love folks, we'll get into it
Bet you bad as fuck of course bitches gon' hate, you gon' go through it
Just switched to V4 hot put on all black, okay, let's do it (okay, let's do it)
Uh, uh, okay, let's do it, okay
Uh, uh, okay, let's, okay
Uh, uh, okay, okay, okay