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Keep this blicky when I'm ridin round
Trynna run up you getting done up
I'm letting off the whole hunnid round
Trying this luck show em what's up
Call up my troops I hunt em down yeah
Bout to get shot in the back it's whatever I don't care
Still better be watchin your back I got shooters everywhere
Bout to get rolled in a pack light it up it's in the air
I like your chain it get snatched this not a prank not a dare
And I keep a blick in my bag drum gon' hit him like a snare
Pull that drum out it's gon' hit
Never bummed out on my fit
Keep that gun out on my hip
Doing my dirt and I'm doing my dip
I got two much cheese I ain't talking bout dip
Been working too much think it's time for a trip
It ain't bout bread suck my dick
It ain't bout bread I can't hear at all
Choppa knock his beard off
Sippin' lean not Smirnoff okay okay
Wonder where I've been been out the way the way
Know that I'm gon' spin I keep that K that K
Ridin round with that ride around that's my chop yeah
Running down we gon jump him now you get hopped
Are you smoking crack rock
The way that you act hot
Get put in a black box yeah yeah
Keep this blicky when I'm ridin round
Trynna run up you getting done up
I'm letting off the whole hunnid round
Trying this luck show em what's up
Call up my troops I hunt em down yeah
Bout to get shot in the back it's whatever I don't care
Still better be watchin your back I got shooters everywhere
Bout to get rolled in a pack light it up it's in the air
I like your chain it get snatched this not a prank not a dare
And I keep a blick in my bag drum gon' hit him like a snare
I keep a gun keep that mac
Still not enough I double back
Who are you I don't know I said who that
Heard you want some smoke don't wanna do that
Got hit with a chop and I watch him flew back yeah
That's what happen when you fuck around