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Walk in wit the fye
I don't count the caliber unless it's forty-five
Dressed in all white
Got 3 bitches by my side
If you can't go then get behind
If you won't ride then you not mine
Walk in wit the fye
Walk in wit the fye
Walk in wit the fye
Walk in wit the fye
Dressed in all white
Got 3 bitches by my side
If you can't go then get behind
If you won't ride then you not mine
Walk into the spot for the kick back
Gotta a choppa on my side it go click clack
When I aim and I shoot I don't miss that
So if you talking on my name better get back
Get back (get back)
Get back (get back)
Choppa gonna hit him in the head
Blasts won't stop, told him leave him 'til he dead
40 round mag imma hit him until he red
Get back, don't miss that
Run so hard man, get to the bread
I feel so good man sipping on med
Don't wear doće my bottoms is red
Said he gon' kill me well Bitch go head
Came in deep but ya homies fled
How you gon' flex wit ya homies bread
If you damn broke then say that
Send on shot put ya way back
Spin him on his head in his block like a wave cap
Make no money Bitch you got the wage gap
Two twin uzis on me so stay back yeah
Riding in the phantom no Maybach yeah
Don't flex with no money I take that yeah
Don't post no bitch I break that yeah
Big ass gun so stay back yeah
Hope you know this ain't no game
Ben 10 watch this shit insane
He run up on me snatch his chain
Run up on bro he blast yo' brain
This 40 pointer go insane
And for this life I will not change
That 9 piece tucked up at yo' face
Don't let bro hang or he gon' spray
They talk on me I catch that case
That choppa boom it blast like bass
So I got gatties just in case
And of 'em try to play
I got it up up out the trenches
I had to work hard everyday
I know my bro, he ent up missing
He even had it on his waist
I carry
I carry chops and they gon' spray
So what you say
I got glockies on me I could let 'em spray
Don't care bout what they talking bout but what the f*ck did he just say?
I don't play lol homie, one shot, two shot, turn him into paste
I'm not okay
It's a problem to me stemming from my brain
Look I got issues homie we could never ever be the same
So do not step to me lil' homie I'll turn yo' ass to filet
I got I guns and I glockies so I walk in wit the (fye)
Walk in wit the fye
I don't count the caliber unless it's forty-five
Dressed in all white
Got 3 bitches by my side
If you can't go then get behind
If you won't ride then you not mine
Walk in wit the fye
Walk in wit the fye
Walk in wit the fye
Walk in wit the fye
Dressed in all white
Got 3 bitches by my side
If you can't go then get behind
If you won't ride then you not mine

