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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Send a bus to get him knocked off for the frisky
Yeah, we ain't even out of there
Can't pull over the V, we got a lot of shots in here
That's not one of those skis
Bitch, I left tank on E
Eyes roll from burning three
I'm so starving on, that's me, starving on
Me, I'm so starving on
Kicking the door, but we don't scream police
You try to run, he gets shot in his knees
Take it or die, that's just not me
No, that's just not me, niggas, yeah
We in the world, it's bustin'
I got gun on me and publish
Baby, y'all seen how I see you up here
The baby out, the baby out
I'm with some young niggas, they be stuffin'
You know, sendin' niggas straight to hell
I got a button on me and my heart in pill, but my coke, baby, can't tell
Speak on the dead, you're goin' with him, you gotta meet him
I'm doin' drugs, only thing I won't touch is a needle
We about to bang, bro, jumpin' out of Buick Regal
We on his ass, you better hope we don't see you
That shit bad, they need me dicky and legal (nigga)
We was probably the only niggas in the bitty with a desert eagle
Bro, the hood farmer says he been askin' niggas what they need
That's how I know I'm shootin', sneezin'
Buck and rollin', we don't need him
Fully sound like burnin' sneezin'
He says, he's lyin', I don't believe him
He's rhymin' just so they die, the reason
We been in a lot
That's how I know I'm fully
We tap in his head, he jerks before he drop
I want some more K3 shit, burn my eye
I love that bitch, she blows my eye
We're changing the way these niggas be doing it, the way they're thinking
All of this homie's dead, we're blising, it's sparking a bunch
Them niggas dead, they ain't been dead for some months
(Them niggas dead, them niggas dead) yeah