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I know some lil' niggas that cream
That pop a bitch on camera and we ain't talkin' bout team
Shootin' up cribs porches to smokescreens
Mama smoking nightmares chasin' her pipe
Hard to give advice the mind of the call
So his limits have cause his pop behind walls
School become a meal
Streets become a thrill
prices pa paid he gon' pay a cheap deal
Hourglasss empty but he lookin' for a
Revolver breakdancin, yeah he that bitch windmill
Guess he's just a psycho in the city in the
Everybody livin' spiteful lookin' just to ice you
So we livin' hostile to cop some Aeropostale
Mafia, for a lil' Hollister
Gotta get his up
So we hit the dice
Lost all his re-up, now he rob the dice
Probation violation his ass the son of Satan
Got these old niggas scared it's crystal lake and Jason
Cause they been cases they ain't tryna go back
Fresh meat up on the street he give a about that
Snatchin' Carti's downtown wear 'em same week
Tryna get the bitches on the same damn street
Rob a ho ass nigga at the damn time
At the damn time, at the same damn time
Cause they

He just wanna some kush
And fuck with some hoes at the
For that shit, he it all
face and all, my lil' nigga gotta ball, lil' nigga gotta ball
Run up on you where that at
nigga after that
Lean in double cup
Lil nigga up
Pop a pill
And he don' nigga
You do it in the song, he do it for nigga
And all his OGs is dead or in prison
Scared to talk to him like, fuck it they won't
Unnecessary shit, thinkin' he has to
A pair of Religions dog, my lil' nigga blast you
to 2 Chainz, ain't thinkin' bout college
I wonder if he knew that 2 went to college
I if he knew that, would that change his mind?
that's somethin' we'll find in due time