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Uh huh


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

Stretch nigga 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, tryna knock his off
Turn that nigga out, you slick then you get rolled on

1]
I told put his gloves on (Gloves on), we goin' in
He looked and said, Don't make a sound, they 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 bust this like 10 (Buck, buck, buck)
You must ain't this shit get hectic (Huh?)
We'll you bout that fetty (Bitch)
That bitch'll tell you how we
to back and you ain't ready
We got gas and it's supreme, if you smoke then I unlead 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)
up and get right on the block where you can't hang, nigga (You can't hang, nigga)
Went to war wit dem lil boys, bitch, and we can do the same (Do the same)
Bust yo' brain nigga, 4K Trey, no name nigga

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

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

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

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