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that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fuckin' four to his head
Shit that he spread, that he said
If he relies on the streets, gon leave your ass

that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fuckin' four to his head
Shit that he spread, shit that he
If he relies on the gon leave your ass dead

Ayyo, if you schemin', I hope your team's
My bite, never cockin' it twice
Hittin' you up, makin' you sleep
You sleep, dig what I mean, right?
You here, we for machine gun fights

So don't to ever cross hours
Or get and prepare for the mobsters
Bringin' static with automatics
Fuck revolvers, there is no team than ours
thugs, ask around about us

It's MD, reppin' QB, nigga, for
Check it G, if you believe
Go and ask your wife 'cause she
Nigga P hit it once and Hav hit it
You join the party, Noyd will hit you up right

Dunn, I'll be precise, hit you with hot shit
I'll your fagot ass jettin' through the block, little bitch
I know what it is, you drop diamonds, it's the feds
So now I gotta go and put one up in head

Shit that he said, shit that he
Led to fuckin' four fifth to his head
that he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets, gon leave your ass

Shit that he said, shit he spread
Led to this four fifth to his head
that he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets gon your ass dead

Yo, it's time to drag the in the home
It's time to be alone, I'm
The only thing in the back of my mind, is blowin'
Either on beef, blowin' these cats up in the street
Or shorty blowin' me while we in the jeep

Dunn, that ain't hard to see, it be that true life
The young arm from QB, picture me corny
Been hot since I stepped up, God forbid I ever fall
I'm gon get up, and keep it movin'

I keep it reppin' with automatic weapons
Make them bleed for the cheese, no
Keep steppin', my cock, what? I pop shit, what?
Y'all is butt, fuck around and get stuck

Before you fools make a move, I know you dudes better
'Cause I light that ass up as you can blink
With one life to live, kid I'm livin' with a
After dark, when the guns spark, begins, begins what?

Shit that he said, that he spread
Led to this fuckin' fifth to his head
that he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets, gon leave your ass

Shit that he said, shit that he
Led to fuckin' four fifth to his head
Shit that he said, shit that he
If he relies on the streets gon your ass dead

You ready for war, yo, nigga, it's war, say no
I'll be at your front with the chrome 44
Squeezin', leavin' your fuckin' whole house
And dead cause of the that you said

And the shit that you spread got you filled up with
And leakin' 'cause your monkey ass wasn't
You with this black half Puerto Rican
Like I said in my last song, nigga, get it wrong

I'm a bugged out, out, crimy
Nigga goin' all out, out, and grimy
52 pick up, nigga, check this here, this a up
And Tech on your neck, sure you don't get up

from rockin' Benetton to bein a don
Now it's way Kenneth Cole with
Stray don, my moms must have knew it was on
Since the day she gave birth and named me
get it on

Shit that he said, shit that he
Led to fuckin' four fifth to his head
Shit he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets, gon leave your ass

Shit that he said, that he spread
Led to this four fifth to his head
Shit that he said, shit he spread
If he relies on the streets, gon leave ass dead

Shit that he said, shit that he
Led to this fuckin' four fifth to his
that he said, shit that he spread
If he relies on the streets, gon your ass dead

Shit that he said, that he spread
Led to this fuckin' four fifth to his
that he said