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Ayyo, if you schemin', I hope your tight My dogs bite, never it twice Hittin' you up, makin' you tight You never sleep, dig I mean, right? You here, we prepare for gun fights
So don't dare to cross hours Or get ready and for the mobsters Bringin' static with these Fuck revolvers, there is no team mobber than thugs, ask around about us
It's MD, QB, nigga, for life Check it G, if you believe Go and ask wife 'cause she trife P hit it once and Hav hit it twice You join the party, Noyd will hit you up right
Dunn, I'll be precise, hit you that hot shit I'll have your fagot ass jettin' through the block, bitch I know time it is, you drop diamonds, it's the feds So now I gotta go and put one up in your
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Shit that he said, that he spread Led to this fuckin' fifth to his head Shit that he spread, shit that he If he relies on the streets gon your ass dead
Yo, it's time to the phones in the home It's time to be alone, I'm The thing in the back of my mind, shit is blowin' Either blowin' on beef, blowin' these cats up in the Or shorty me while we roll in the jeep
Dunn, ain't hard to see, it be that true life story The young arm from QB, picture me corny Been hot since I stepped up, God forbid I ever down I'm gon get up, and keep it movin'
I keep it reppin' fully automatic weapons Make them bleed for the cheese, no Keep steppin', my cock, what? I pop shit, what? Y'all cowards is butt, around and get stuck
Before you fools make a move, I know you dudes think I light that ass up fast as you can blink With one life to live, kid I'm livin' a 'venge After dark, when the guns spark, begins, begins what?
Shit that he said, shit that he Led to this fuckin' four fifth to his Shit that he spread, shit that he If he on the streets, gon leave your ass dead
Shit that he said, shit that he Led to this fuckin' fifth to his head Shit that he said, shit that he If he on the streets gon leave your ass dead
You ready for war, yo, nigga, war, say no more I'll be at your front with the chrome 44 Squeezin', leavin' fuckin' whole house bleedin' And dead cause of the shit that you
And the shit that you got you filled up with lead And leakin' 'cause your monkey ass thinkin' You fuckin' this black half Puerto Rican Like I said in my song, nigga, don't get it wrong
I'm a bugged out, thugged out, goin' all out, slugged out, and grimy 52 pick up, nigga, check this here, this a up And Tech on your neck, makin' you don't get up
Went from Benetton to bein a don Now it's way Kenneth Cole Timberlands 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 this fuckin' four fifth to his Shit that he spread, shit that he If he relies on the streets, gon leave your ass
that he said, shit that he spread Led to this four fifth to his head Shit that he said, that he spread If he on the streets, gon leave your ass dead
Shit that he said, shit he spread Led to this fuckin' fifth to his head Shit that he said, shit that he If he relies on the streets, gon leave ass dead
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