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I been on my grind
I got money on my mind
In them trenches all the time
Niggas be Bitches ion lying
Niggas bitches ion feel them
Lay shit down like a pillow
Glocks with binary triggers
Bitch I really hang with killers
I be posted with them trappers
Know My gang we full of smackers
We get cheese like some crackers
We strapped up like the packers
He to sweet you know we pull it
If he reach he hit with fullys
I can teach you how to cook it
Niggas can't outrun a bullet
In da trap I stick and move
Drac gone give a Nigga blues
Bitch We still say f*ck the rules
You get smoked for acting cool
We gone turn a opp to gas
Really be doing niggas bad
Slide in that cat we on your ass
Sending shots all thru da glass
We can't give that boy a pass
Niggas know we hop out gang
If he play get hit with flames
All these niggas act the same
On bars I'm rolling like a train
Heard they hit him wit a stick
My potna glizzy got a switch
How he a killer and a snitch
If I get the drop I send a blitz
Turn his block into a target
I really drip bitch I'm a artist
We bring sticks into the party
You know where I b like I'm cardi
That's the four
Get killed think this a joke
You see me running it's the folks
I'm having pull just like the pope
And I got bars just like some soap
You can't hang without the rope
You can't ball without the coach
Streets get cold you need a coat
Don't want a crumb I want the loaf
I'm With trappers get a load
These niggas never touched a bow
Won't shoot his fire that boy a hoes
Can't name a beat that i ain't rode
You Won't see my name cause i ain't told
My gang be sticking to the code
And we be fucking niggas hoes
Caught by twelve then niggas fold
If I got packs I got it sold
We keep them bags for the lows
Pop out we ending niggas shows
We still post up on that block
We still sneaking in wit glocks
We still popping niggas top
Slamming gas like the rock
See a opp & make him shocked
Catch his friends and flip the car
She f*ck with me cause I'm a star
Don't take a perc I want a bar
All the opps be running far
Smoking za straight out da jar
Niggas Play wit us
All You hear faaaaa faaa faaa faaaa
We let off shots we pulling up
We ride deep just like a buss
Fully stick gone stop the fuss
These 7.62 gone stop a truck
So who you beefing wit
You know my Nigga keep a stick
And all My niggas wit da shit
You better pick a different click