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Man all these motherfuckin' niggas out man
time I try to go somewhere I got plex form these
Sorry pussy no good hatin'
My nigga you done pushed the wrong
I ain't never ran hot
Now you the one nigga
I wanna whip the out
And this not a threat bet
I ain't gonna let that shit
Gotta get that bitch
him dead by midnight
I followed him from the crib to the spot
I watched him go in and come out
I got ready to the mack out
him by the theater of 610
Unloaded the pistol now is now what his dick's in
Shit I seen a get stripped
The discs seats and sound
And candy paint burnt to a
These niggas hated on
For the '84's that skatin' on
in the dark alley waited on
The fool comin' out the gamblin'
Pistol to his back took 4 ounces of
And a fat sack
That's why I my nigga
That's why I 'cause where I stay
I got to carry my motherfuckin' gun every day
Motherfuckers wanna start every way
That's why I carry my motherfuckin' gun every day
The p-l-e-x is all my space
'Bout to pop this mothefucker 'cause he standin' in my
He on my block
from my boys
They on our side
Goin' down and noise
Now I occupy my hustlin' and gettin' paid
He occupyin' his time tryin' to get the boys for they
Gettin' em for they 'burban
They jumpin' out of hoo
down swingin' jumpin' out of candy blues
Talkin' give it up smooth
boy it's some hatin' goin' on in P-A
Mostly stanky bitches and who
sold the ya niggas
Stuntin' pistols endin' up in the grave
When I pull I always pop why I'm livin' today
Girl ass niggas causin' plex friends
And when you on your boy
either one of ya'll niggas win
You end up killin' somebody that you really wanna kill
Over a pussy ass nigga showin' hoe type of skills
Comin' from a small town of
Late night us all playa hated scandalous
Hoes and 'llac drivin' slab
bad after 8
You can catch us on the
Roll' dice and sippin' on the bar straight
We got the red drink orange drink drink
Laughin' at these hoes that say
They never of drink
Half gallon big
Big red big cup
mixed up
Blowin' sweets and cigs up
Now in my new world down I can see
Niggas shit tryin' to see
If what said got to me
But hoe type of skills say a lot to me
You just gon' fuck around and get yourself to be
Or not to be motherfuckers to see
We crack pressure so they just impress
A to see me react
niggas try to stare me down like a scary clown
don't dare me here
We fuck your game up like Brown
And pounds of 'round like groceries
With a presence that you not
Wanna stand to me
'bout we supposed to be bros
Don't make me motherfucker you chose to be
On the side me
matter what coast ya' be from
Bun and C will light your world up
Motherfuckers wanna start every way
That's why I carry my motherfuckin' gun every day

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