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

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

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

Two for spots, I tear the rocks out
Pop the out then clear the spot out
Nigga or bitch, you don't no problems
My revolver is the problem solver

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

I got that's three time felons
Leave ya body swellin', from the melon
And it ain't no when the bodies start smellin'
took the story, sold it to Helen Kelly

The guns and thing you sing about, 'em out
Like I thought havin' a gun drought
I'm a millionaire, I ain't for the cash
relax and let my niggas get in the ass

All y'all niggas is narrow parrel
Nigga Banger make you swallow the barrel
Criminal, I ain't battle on a ground or gravel
Through four make the hollows

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

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo, I ain't gotta tell y'all niggas I'm from
I never 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 team, mack 11, mobs men
Who said we ain't rich? bling cost a fortune
Bee niggas shootin' anything crawlin'

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

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

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

This is for my bitches who ain't have shit
Settin' up for all they stashes
Love cats with Roleys and glasses
Nasty hoes who take it in asses