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Brr, you know that
Bitch, nigga
Ay, free my brother, nigga
Ay, fuck all the opps (come on, nigga)
Come on (I'm back, nigga, I am)
Aight (brr)
Niggas ain't buffin', they Drac, they talkin' to Jakes
Why the fuck niggas call him a smacker?
Pull up I added that purple, I still fuck around
Sip Quay boy, it don't even matter
I'm who niggas tryna compete with Lil Bleeda
I just signed a deal, now I'm up on a ladder
They sent the load, niggas was all on the floor
Turned the bare bitch to a disaster
What's in yo 'cup? That shit not too hard to deny
Keep flexin' that shit, I'll take it
Nigga wanna jump in the beef, don't know shit 'bout the streets
He gon' die just for being impatient
I slap the butt on the Glock, then gon' bend me a block
That's our ten inch, I watch it chase 'em
Boy, this bitch shoot rap in five, we can go eye for eye
Drop the chop 'cause Lil Bleeda gon' face him
5.56 make a few niggas run, kill shit off the law DPD found the victim
I'm niggas callin' my phone, but I ain't touchin' no skin
Run down and hit you and your niggas
I'm steady clickin' up, we finna show 'em what's up
Kill whoever the fuck got a issue
Z-Pap, sixty round under that bitch
The four inch, I'm all caught up, this bitch, I won't miss ya
Boy, I ain't even got time to play
.223 hit your face, better keep King Von name out your mentions
Strikas and 308 choppers
The doctor can't fix it, put hot shells right in his kidney
Promoter booked me for a show
Security ain't even gon' check me, the buns come with me
Whole lotta dog shit, AP shot hard and a bitch
Boy, I swear, that's a hell of a feelin'
I'm niggas broke, I take you niggas as jokes
Can't purchase a thing but a Glock
We get shit hotter than heaters
I'm ready to send a new skeezer to bring me yo' drop
Nigga had went for the bass, so we made him a plate
Went and grabbed that thing out the spot