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I be with my shootas, them niggas demons
We throw a shot at the opps if they schemin
We catch a opp on the block, we gon leave 'em He talkin' hot for these thots, you deceiving
Bullets flyin' fast, just like the whip, when I'm on the road and I'm speedin
As soon as we find 'em, blast! Big bag, I fuck up a check for no reason
Fuck up that check for no reason, these niggas is biting the flow like they teething
Slide in ya bitch, and I'm deep in, she movin' like TLC, she get to creepin
She wanna link every weekend, oh, no, baby, you tweakin
Oh no, I couldn't believe it
When I'm up in the club, yeah, I bring my heat in
Bitch, I got an extended clip in this bitch
If you make the wrong move, it get lit in this bitch
Like the shit glued, I stick with the stick
Stick with a what? Stick with a stick
Choppa hit the V, your shit'll get flipped
Brody down to squeeze till the shit click
We just made a come up off a quick lick
You ain't from around, don't you come around
Boy, you better go and mind your business
Yeah you know this shit is real in the field
We be settin' plays like a pick six
You would spend your last dollar on these bitches
They just wanna come around and get lit
I'll dog a bitch, I'm so vicious
Flex on her, like I'm up in fitness
I be with my shootas, them niggas demons
We throw a shot at the opps, if they schemin
We catch a opp on the block, we gon' leave 'em
He talkin' hot for these thots, you deceiving
Bullets flyin' fast, just like the whip
When I'm on the road and I'm speedin
As soon as we find 'em, blast! Big bag
I fuck up a check for no reason, uh
Fuck up that check for no reason
These niggas is biting the flow like they teething, uh
Slide in your bitch, and I'm deep in, she movin' like TLC, she get to creepin
She wanna link every weekend, oh, no, baby, you tweakin
Oh, no, I couldn't believe it
When I'm up in the club, yeah, I bring my heat in
Just like a party, we get this shit jumpin
Don't get too crazy, lil' bro brought the pump in Trust him with my life, I know he gon' dump it
Call up the gang, we fuck up the function
Then we gon' slide just like it was nothin
We spin his block, I think that he duckin
Dizz got the drop, his bitch, he fuckin
Run in his spot, bust him like a pumpkin
Ran off with his pack, for no reason
You don't want the wreck, cause my niggas be sneakin
Go get a vest, or you gon' be leakin
We been scoring, you should work on your defense
Lights, camera, action
I got a clip that I'm thinkin' bout shootin this evening
Pipes blamin, blastin
Can't fuck with me cause they know that a young nigga peakin
I be with my shootas, them niggas demons
We throw a shot at the opps if they schemin
We catch a opp on the block, we gon' leave him
He talkin' hot for these thots, you deceiving
Bullets flyin' fast
Just like the whip, when I'm on the road and I'm speedin
As soon as we find 'em, blast!
Big bag, I fuck up a check for no reason
Fuck up that check for no reason
These niggas is biting the flow like they teething
Slide in your bitch and I'm deep in
She movin' like TLC, she get to creepin
She wanna link every weekend
No, baby, you tweakin
Oh, no, I couldn't believe it
When I'm up in the club, yeah, I bring my heat in