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Huh, take him down for that gen pussy-ass n***a thought he was my homie
Huh, and we takin jewelry, thought we forgot n***a give me that rollie
I just spin Ian tryna argue on Instagram these n***as police
Yo best bet to keep yo bitch ass away from me cause you don't know me
Huh, yeah we spanking shit, we put belt-to-ass
Yo baby daddy know not to come outside cause we gon smoke his ass
And my junkie tested I'ma kill ya if he say yo dope is trash
Let ya bro take ya down for all that money ain't give shit to yo mama yo bogus ass
Huh, know we clap shit crew
Ion give a fuck how many drills you did, we clap shit too
N***as can't fuck with mе in the streets or even in rap shit too
Ian gotta always slidе with switch i like that pap shit too (Huh, huh)
Huh, the beef shit will never end we just gon' keep getting notice
Wish I was there when they killed the opp, I would ran his bitch ass over, huh
Slide with some nasty, put a n***a head behind his shoulders
Talkin that hot shit bout my partna' when we caught him his body colder
On the 9 block with Lil tone we got them blicks in Minnesota
N***as be eager to make a diss until we spin and then its over
Huh, "suck my dick don't be worried bout who calling my shit" that's what I told her
This bitch think she finna get a meal I gave her dick, chips and soda
Huh, he got gen finna door him he dick ridin' no we don't know him
Don't service with others n***as, I only get my pounds from bro 'nem
Huh, me and lil bro gotta real robbin addiction we had to poke him
Random n***as driving down the block to fast them 62s had to slow him
Huh, since he wanna be on gangsta shit this 4-0 had to fold him
Run a n***a down, had him dancing like he was listening to a slow jam
When I chase a opp, shit I run for it
Tryna take me down I ain't goin for it
Don't give a fuck if he up a big ass gun I know my gun blowing
Bitch we slide with choppas, came thru tryna stain some send a n***a straight to the doctor
On a drill with us you better aim some, don't give props if you don't pop him
Back in the day I used to eat plain shit, now I'm eating stake and lobster
Kept fuckin the hoe bitch what yo number? (Hmm)
Say my name in the streets, they treat that n***a Raq like Obama
Can't catch the n***a that sent the beef, have lil bronem blow at his mama
Huh, fuck the bitch then delete she always asking me why ion call her
Lil bitch pussy ran through it ain't for me, bitch ima─
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If he ever bust at us just know we spint, won't do that shit again
Real shiesty every time we stepped out came home with a different gen
Wanna fuck yo bitch and rob you for them bags ain't tryna be yo friend
Ma dukes didn't know after school I was clapping shit putting n***as In the wind
Never ask who comin, get in we finna spin
War in the city n***a keep on tryna get in cause they know, we gon win
See a opp at church i dont give no fuck i guess that we gon sin
Bitch keep tryna get a person to black truck
Hell nah, you can't get in