[Intro]
808 Mafia
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Damn, gang, uh

[Verse]
Left him with his eyes open, we leave n***as lightning shocked
Uh, .30s, .30s, .30s, that's like 90 shots
Bitch I'm ballin' come cool down my jersey, 'cause I'm finally hot
Foenem spinnin' like he gettin' sturdy tryna wipe yo block
Take that face shot, gotta lay low when the case hot
Better get low when that drac' rock, soon as we go we can't stop
Feel like 50 Cent, I'm the one to kill for many men

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