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Ayy, I'm callin' on my brothers when it's time to slide
Ridin' that stolo, Glock up on the thigh Send that green light in, we turn that shit
Red I want that product or that money, or your
Fuckin' head I burn the city up to show you can't fuck
With us You keep testin' all your luck when you ain't
One of us We masked up, we four deep, we in the heli-truck
We ain't worry about your sons, nigga, I'm still throwin' my city up
I'm postin' on the gram, niggas, knowin' where I am
I pull up in that Benz, nigga, hop out Sprinter Van
Tay K when I see him, make him hit the runnin', man
It's a 4-5 in this Glock, but this choppa effin' in
Ayy, I'm callin' on my brothers when it's time to slide
Ridin' that stolo, Glock up on the thigh Put that green light on his head, I make his
Momma cry He keep pushin' with his gang, we make em
All die, we make em all die We make him all die
The last time I shed a tear is when my grandma died
Lookin' at that pain in my momma's eyes Make me move smarter, my life ain't gettin
Hard My brother pull up sticks, make you niggas
Drop like flies I ain't fuckin' with you niggas, cause you
Niggas tellin' lies Niggas parry platters, plus you niggas in
Disguise Pull up in that Bimmer, hit the gas and make
It fly 7-6-2s rippin' through a nigga's eyes
I'm a demon in these streets, I call my momma every night
I told her wipe her tears, cause her son ain't finna die
Sparkin' up them fumes, make a motherfucker high
Slit a nigga's throat like a Zoe I'm from Perrine
I got cumans on my neck, cost 20, I ain't lyin
I got diamonds in my mouth, swear to God, you see the shine
Boy, this choppa is a doctor, swear to God, it crack his spine
Smokin' on a oop like a cigarette Fuck what you talkin', you irrelevant
Fuckin' with them demons make you feel like shit
Countin' up this money, bitch, I'm feelin' rich
Bitch, I'm feelin' rich