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I get that gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the
For sure I that .40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me
The gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm
I know for sure I'll split your mothafuckin' head, you get to me
You the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama's never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm

hard, yeah, it's hard, this that New York shit
That black glove, wood grip, 'em and chalk shit
I don't wanna talk, say a prayer for my
Droptop, ten shots, I'll your ass a memory
Time to ride, homicide, I'm down it
I'll wave that chopper, hit your and shake the ground with it
with N dot Bonepart, get your ass blown apart
Hip Napoleon, you know war, you know me then
I'll hunt you like a great
Hit you, hit you a freight train
Run off with your fake
I'll you mothafuckas somethin' to believe in
Knife your lungs, I'll make it hard to breathe in
Little shit be a big enough reason
You're dancin' with the wolves, fool, feed them
I feel for you, you ready for the outcome
Nigga I'll get at you all week with the gun

I get gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
For sure I make .40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me
The drama's never end, never end
thinkin' I'm playin'
I know for sure I'll split your head, you get to testin' me
You the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama's never end, never end
thinkin' I'm playin'

Me I punch every nigga first I had a fight
it's genetics, mama made me like this
Cocaine baby, problem child, half
Children of the Corn, I've been so long
Big strap for robberies my little 380
I'll your little lady miscarry a baby
You leave the scene unseen I get to trippin'
Pistol whip your hard enough to blur your vision
What up, comrade, salute, I pull rank, I got
Just up work, askin' if we'll use shanks
Every I'm in my clique, nigga, I run shit
I put in my own work, run, get who you get
This is how it feels when you a Smith & Wesson
When talk is not an option, it's a form of
You got to go to on a nigga
The red shit comin' through the shirt on a
My gift to a