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They act like they don't know man (they act like they don't know man)
Nigga know wassup, this how is 'posed to be (this how it 'posed to be)
Bitch nigga get stepped on
You like a roach to me
All the beef get put in a bag
Just like some groceries
Had to shake them snake niggas off
They can't get close to me
Locked up, ain't answer my calls
It's not approaching me
In and out them vakes all night
She used to tote for me
My favorite shooter rest his soul
He let it blow for me
Ya man die, you send shots
That's how it 'posed to be
He get locked, you send dots
That's how it 'posed to be
Hard body. This my struggle
It made the most of me
O D, that's my uncle
He was coaching me
Walk up, get down on'em
That nigga toast to me
Pull my mask up, head shot'em, let'em know it's me
Mother think I'm geekin', but these niggas provoking me
They woke the demon up inside my body
Ain't no hoe in me
On facetime with C B
I put this on O D
He was in the room with ten choppas
Dummy love the beef
Bend that block with some drums. Let some shots fly
We got ladders and bananas, there go my guys
When it's war we goin' slide like the cha cha
Fourth quarter crunch time hit the clutch shot
Bend that block with some drums. Let some shots fly
We got ladders and bananas, there go my guys
When it's war we goin' slide like the cha cha
Fourth quarter crunch time hit the clutch shot