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(Ayy, yo, Hustler)
Yeah (we gotta stack that guap, fool)
Lil Vert (yeah, aight)
Yeah (bitch)
Yeah (let's go)
Aight, aight, aight
Oxycodone in my body
Killin' shit turned to a hobby
So many drugs turn to a zombie
If you want smoke we'll come and find you
Ain't puff it in, he scared of cancer
Chase him down, that boy had asthma
Fuck my opps, I don't got manners
Come through they shit, get to blastin'
Fuck the Seven, put them with pastors
These niggas faker than some plastic
Pop on they block, get to blastin'
Your car fast, my car faster
I'm in the states, my service keep laggin'
Dead-ass bitch gon' lack while it's crackin'
One, two, three, bitch, we got action
He was lackin', then we clapped him
Started rappin', we on the map then
When the beef went deep, the opps get whacked then
Won't go in no club, can't get strap in
Disrespect gang, (brrt) we whack him
Foe'nem on block, out there still trappin'
I'm out west with Von and Backend
I get a front end, I get a backend
She said she love me, 'cause I beat her back in
You ain't wanna die, why would you lack then?
He just died, we got a new pack in
My shit boom, like I got crack in
Seven at my block, we on the map then
We was tryna score, we wanna wrap shit
Up in the trench, they know we wrap shit
He say he a killer, but he was cappin'
Nigga tryna act savage, but he was actin'
2016, we a slide with a MAC-10
7.62 blow a fuck-nigga back in
Drop sixty six shots it was just me and Backend
Don't scatter your opps get the fuck out the Raq then
Don't wanna get a job get out here and trap then
Marshall on top, come shop we got packs in
Fucked her friend, now she overreactin'
Don't wanna die, better I learn how to act then
We don't listen to him 'cause that nigga be cappin'
Swing my door I done caught me some action
Caught Day Day on the train and flapped him
When the switchy went off he was fallin' backwards