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Uh huh


Dirty side 4K Tray
We put to the face, bitch ass nigga
Ain't nobody safe, who die today?

Stretch that out, red like Rudolph (Buck, buck, buck)
Take his ass up top, bet that knock his shoes off
Shoot him in his chest, blow out his back, knock his nose off
Turn nigga out, you talkin' slick then you get rolled on

1]
I Kevin put his gloves on (Gloves on), we goin' in
He looked and said, Don't a sound, they won't hear when we breakin' in
the biggest window, take the flat and then we break the lens (Boom)
Try to play me, bet I up the MAC and this bitch like 10 (Buck, buck, buck)
You must ain't heard shit get hectic (Huh?)
We'll stretch you bout fetty (Bitch)
bitch'll tell you how we steppin'
Back to and you ain't ready
We got gas and it's supreme, if you want smoke then I it (B-r-r-r-ap)
Draco in the car, and we can bang if you want test me
Four niggas hop out on yo' and let it rain nigga (B-r-r-r-ap)
Pull up and get right on the block where you can't hang, (You can't hang, nigga)
to war wit dem lil boys, bitch, and we can do the same nigga (Do the same)
Bust yo' fuckin' brain nigga, 4K Trey, no name

Beamer that beam across his nose, nigga red like Rudolph (On my mama, nigga, huh)
Take his ass up top, I bet cutter knock his shoes off
Dirty .30 knock the bricks from out yo' house and make you out (Bam, b-r-r-r-ap)
Fuck what they been talkin' 'bout, bitch to a goon talk

2]
You better calm nerves
You must ain't heard bitch we been messy,
Before I go even buy tobacco, I been stressin', nigga
Dirty pistol, a ugly nigga, pop you, make yo' family miss you (Buck)
All you niggas green, you see straight when I paint the picture (Boom, boom, boom)
What up,

Beamer on top his nose, he like Rudolph
Take his ass up top wit' Draco, we knock the shoes off (Buck, buck)
Dirty .30 knock the bricks from out yo' house and you move out (Let's go)
I'm screamin' what they been talkin' 'bout, bitch listen to a goon talk (Fuck)

Bitch, I told you I was
You didn't know a whole lot it
You know we be wildin',
what you talkin', nigga
You got nobody
We don't give a who you is, nigga
We take your shit
You could be a or bitch, it don't matter
A dyke is the same
put that iron on your pussy-ass
Fuck wit' you, nigga
Tray
Bitch ass
You ain't got no to be safe
Get shot in face