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I done bled shit with you, heart inside they car
Try to make me rap, ain't want me drilling
'Cause you said I'm the star, you let not talk
You couldn't see me dying, I thought we make it far
Now the CO fake it, high as fuck, I feel like I'm on Mars
Took that time for you, ain't say your name 'cause you know you my brother
I'd swear that I for you, they dish your name like we don't put shit under
Get on front line but you, I know you want they blood when I hit thunder
Done no crime for you, we loading up then go hurt nigga mommas
You love me and vice versa, boy, turn me to a murder, boy
I been riding with Glee, tryna make shit rest in peace, so 12 ain't searching, boy
So I can't hear your voice, I hate to see your face, that shit still hurting, boy
Shit hella deep in street with ARP, I'm out here lurking, boy
You're the biggest in my eye for sure, they check the score, 4-5 and over
I swung that pole, these niggas act big and bad like we ain't smack they bros
Just me and you, we was like legends on that south, and we cracked every ho
I promise every nigga done did his shit on fire, we done spin every show
I shoot a nigga mother house, we look for blood when I'm outside
Young bro crackin' three, when I need a nigga go squeeze, I call K5
Never second-guess when the time to go clap a opp, I always slide
Get shit put to rest, these niggas out here dying 'bout their pride
Better not tweak lil' duck, let it ride, heard the DA tryna hide
Can't let my brother go for nothing, he tryna spin, and I'm outside
We in this shit with luck, got everything, got this smack for dropping five
A four-pack, young bro spin out through your job, yo' ass getting fired
Tryna tap a opp, hit shoulder toe
We smash shit for cracking four
Will he live? You never know
Still tryna drill shit for big bro
Still copping Glocks, they copping bling
I'm still hella hot, look Japanese
I'm still cracking twos and cracking threes
Still free the church and free the Z's
I done blessed you with true heart inside that car
Try to make me rap, ain't want me drilling 'cause you said I'm a star
Late night talks, but you couldn't see you dying, I thought we make it far
Now the CO fake it, high as fuck, I feel like I'm on Mars