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[Verse 1: Gunz]
Stare is when the trigger face
Lil n***a with a base
Know me young here's some money, you wonder now
make 2012 with a number dial
Talking that s**t; know who they rapping with
Pause, I say em fast, rabbit d***s
I the booth to a maggot pit
She appear when I the David Banner wrist
Gettin money, you b****s can't see me like my home
b****n' her dog is back with another bone
Hollar for a dollar, to back
I hit her off of twitter, now follow that
I'm face, my network is social
Young Money, Cash Money, we who coach you
up them protools with them loco vocals
What you know to, don't do,
I'm your go-tos,
Plot, once you try I approach you with the toast too
Fire, I will you
Tie, any man, bear hand you
Silence is I go to
Violent, in the safe, burner in the car, and the plates, burner on the waist
Find the burner and they solving the
Murder in the place, let is dissolve in his
I give a f**k if your moms and all is in the play
Get pops, get popped, n***a pop off
Get a drop, in the city chopped, get in off
Glock and it hot, knock ya socks off
Get clocked, when it tick, get off
Block n****s, by the when its blocked off
Swat for the yacht when is docked off
In the spot n****s plot to get bopped, pause
And when the waps then ya top off

[Verse 2: Meek
YMCMB DoubleM G, you me
Old flow like Kool Moe Dee
flow, I move low key
Make a OT
Get a for the low
95 South get a that would go
Every 36 let the get an O
I put it in the that b***h better snow
In the middle of summer, do
N****s better run us that, front us
Mac-10 with a drummer, they want us
Tell them run up, get done up
When automatic get clappin like Cory Gunz when he rapping
That s**t be spitting so fast, and my we platinum
And I'm... on the way I'm glow, I put my pressy on
30 thou, a got a Camero Chevy on
I go loud the neck give em a heavy one
And n****s sleeping on me, I get my Freddy on
Nightmare on you record
I tell em put the dirty on the other table
You ever seen a 100 off fiend money
That Luther King, I had a dream money
I can tell you n****s never seen
We sellin white girl, gettin Christine
Aguilera, I'm in the
N****s whisper I come through, I can barely hear em
I know n****s looking, I can't see em though
My daddy in the grave, I make you em though
call me, mister "f**k a n***a" I don't need a ho
Cause I got my up, its time to get my haters up
I'm gone!

B***h!

I'm gone!

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