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(Crucial808)
Brr
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Savage) yo
Keep talkin', think it's a joke?
For the talkin', why you got smoked
No talkin', stick to the code
Feelin' like Tim 'cause we did it so neat when the bros jumped out of the Honda Accord
You can catch me downtown bangin' my four
Up from the hip if I feel I'm in danger, aim for his forehead, I'm tryna score
Hear you wanna run up on me, try run up on me, no cap, get shot through the floor
I'm in the DV coolin' wit' Melly in the back of the whip, wit' my hammer like Thor
I know you see me, feel like the man 'cause word on the stand I fuck niggas whores
Twenty one reasons gonna die but the main one is sadly because of a whore
22-Glock wit' the box in the back and I'm shooting at people not at no doors
Glock-23 hold twenty-two shots and I'll let this off 'til my hands get sore
I'm in the LA feelin' like Kobe, it's a G43 but the clip twenty four
My youngin's are two less, still in the 25, clip full of hollows poppin' their doors
Twenty six days with this Glock-27, I'm still on the court tryna fill up the board
Twenty eight shots and it's stuffed in the box, let's go hit up the opp blocks see what's in store
No cap bro I'm tryna go shoppin'
I'm still walkin' my block on the 'Ern and it's one in the top, see a opp I'm a shot him
Yo
Keep talkin', think it's a joke? (Keep talkin')
For the talkin' why you got smoked? (Keep talkin')
No talkin', stick to the code (no talkin')
Feelin' like Tim 'cause we did it so neat when the bros jumped out of the Honda Accord
You can catch me downtown bangin' my four
Up from the hip if I feel I'm in danger, aim for his forehead, I'm tryna score
Hear you wanna run up on me, try run up on me, no cap, get shot through the floor
I'm in the DV coolin' wit' Melly in the back of the whip, wit' my hammer like Thor
I know you see me, feel like the man 'cause word on the stand I fuck niggas whores
Fuck
Fuck is wrong with you guys
And we're still NVOK, 25K
Fuck the LA and uh, fuck the LA again