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Yeah, how many hitters can stand the This is only a test
I you it was commin
We in front of the and in back of the scenes
So you gon do now

Bitches wanna front on me but know not to to me
I keep ten glocks, ten up in front of me
Like they sprayin' sumin', like they sayin'
I gets my on like I'm DMX or somethin'

My reach is like Louis, stiff
is like Evander, seventy-seven slow
Thanks to Taebo, I'm and O
When I catch a out bitches bring the cops out

Two for five spots, I tear the out
Pop the tops out then clear the out
Nigga or bitch, you don't want no
My revolver is the quick problem

Don't think I'm slippin', bitch, I ain't dumb
I carry a gun inside of my hair bun
Hatin' ass niggas, I treat you a bitch
Strap on a dick and stick you where you shit

I got warriors that's three time
Leave ya swellin', leakin' from the melon
And it ain't no tellin' when the start smellin'
Somebody took the story, sold it to Kelly

The guns and thing you about, bring 'em out
Like I thought y'all a gun drought
I'm a millionaire, I rhymin' for the cash
relax and let my niggas get in the ass

All y'all niggas is straight parrel
Nigga like Banger you swallow the barrel
Criminal, I ain't tryna on a ground or gravel
four make the hollows travel

I got Montana nines, more lines
Who wanna wine and dine Bris, get in line?
I fight like I rhyme, niggas thirsty to
jack mine, I'm one of a kind

Die slow, y'all niggas is dust like
You sleep with your eyes close, might as well be blind
See how much my hold blast my one
Dos to the cuatro cinco, reload, bitch

How you want it? Head or gut, you soft like baby
these Brooklyn niggas come through
Their jewels they tuck for
Intimidated how we hop out the
Or the S type Jag, niggas straight fag

This is for my niggas who never have shit
Ridin' town with gun in masses
out the ten years but only had six
All the ghetto hoods with only one bad

This is for my who ain't never have shit
Settin' up for all they stashes
cats with Roleys and Carti glasses
Nasty hoes who it in they asses

Aiyyo, I ain't gotta tell niggas where I'm from
I ain't tell no bitch when I cum
I'm far a lame you will never see me run
You know how we do it, jump into it

Mafia's the gang, max out the
Nine millimeter team, mack 11, men
Who said we ain't Kim's bling cost a fortune
Queen Bee shootin' anything crawlin'

From now on, it's on I catch you niggas snorin'
Any event you can bet niggas sportin'
leave town, catch a flight in the mornin'
Get the cold out ya eyes, 'bout to die

Three niggas got beef, three got to go
Hit 'em all in the row like, tic tac toe
Where you start is you finish at
Show y'all the of fam, remember dat

Yo, this is for my who ain't never have shit
Ridin' around town gun in masses
Copped out the ten but only had six
All the ghetto with only one bad bitch

is for my bitches who ain't never have shit
Settin' niggas up for all stashes
cats with Roleys and Carti glasses
Nasty hoes who take it in they