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Oh please, Aston
Lean cost more than your rent
Sway, how you do that?
Grrah
C.O.E, I got love for my shit
Fuck the politics, they got me back on that shit
Livin' like Yellow and ballin' for Diddy
And like Noah, you know I'ma click
He tryna scream out, "Stomp out gang"
When Woo Lotti died, he was restin' in piss
Juther got killed
He got hit wit' a hookah and all of the Gunnaz was sick
OGz
OGz, OGz spun the Hav and his candles got kicked
Lil' Bouba got signed and he opened the doors for the hood
Now all of the shooters got rich
That's a fact (No cap)
I had to make sure my niggas is good
I cannot leave 'em stuck inside a trap
"Yo, EK, you gotta pass me the strap"
Catch lil' Ndot, put 'em in a pack
When he leavin' the Tzz, don't lack (Don't lack)
RPT-K, all them niggas get hit (What? What?)
Can't forget JO Burna got clapped (Poke 'em)
C.O.E up, nigga, that's for life (C.O.E)
Catch a Gunna, you know it's on sight (He get wacked)
Cannot hoop, I don't fight
I got some shit that leave you at the light (At the light)
Mat got hit, started Harlem shakin' (Shake-shake)
Niggas scared when we spin on a bike (On a bike)
Big EBK, give a fuck what they like
Free bro, Mr. Walk-Up-Get-Right
They never chill on the lo'
'Cause we always spinnin' on wheels, or the feet, or the bike
Catch a opp and I'm lettin' it go
I'm too high, I'm smokin' on niggas that died by the knife
Matt, Dummy, and Lotti ain't put up a fight
Bro booked for the body, this shit got me tight
Said that he droppin' my shit, why he fakin'?
You got extorted for false allegations
Bro upped the chop in the spot, had 'em shakin'
Finger itchin', I'm losin' my patience
Rah caught one to the top, no savin'
Too many opps in a box, can't name 'em
Niggas be thinkin' that they got spot
Big C.O.E, no way that I'm changin', like