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Forty eight crank like a trap house Bank bring them racks out Bluffing ass nigga remind me of smack down I want him dead yea he caught two to the head for some shit that he said Thot bitch carry her leave her on read Headshots nah we don't shoot at no legs They going hop in them free cars young niggas go crazy Niggas on dicks they ain't gangstas they throat babies Ten diddys in traffic I'm driving with caution My smacka on shit if I wink he going off em High speed brodie going cook him he lost him DBGM playing defense and offense Thought he was slick with the talking Shiesty lil nigga I rocked him to sleep and I crossed him Stop Dat Ave where them niggas on get back We put the switch on the glizzy these niggas going get cracked Ain't fucking around nigga play put that shit on his ass First trip out to Cali I'm sending them bags Niggas broke and it's sad get the f*ck off your ass You chasing them bitches go get you some cash Post up on the bricks and catch hits I'm a dope boy Nigga ain't on shit shawty a broke boy Ain't going do shit with that stick what the f*ck you want tote for Ain't put up on shit what the f*ck you want smoke for Hyped up these niggas living in lies Opp pack nigga got sent to the sky FN hit his ass split him up like a pie I look juice in his eye he say niggas going die Niggas CB four bitch I'm thuggin' for real How the f*ck you a killer you ain't got no kills Pull up get a diddy I'm right on the hill See I been through some shit I'm on way to a mil I was fucked up I ain't have shit I was taking it We really spin shit these niggas faking it Play with my money I'm taking your cake and I'm baking it Cracked his dumb ass he thought he got it away with it ARP pistol my young nigga stay with it Drop buckets get money these niggas don't play with it These niggas rap cap put on a big hat Talking bout trapping and thuggin he ain't never did that Forty eight crank like a trap house Bank bring them racks out Bluffing ass nigga remind me of smack down I want him dead yea he caught two to the head for some shit that he said Thot bitch carry her leave her on read Headshots nah we don't shoot at no legs They going hop in them free cars young niggas go crazy Niggas on dicks they ain't gangstas they throat babies Ten diddys in traffic I'm driving with caution My smacka on shit if I wink he going off em High speed brodie going cook him he lost him DBGM playing defense and offense Thought he was slick with the talking Shiesty lil nigga I rocked him to sleep and I crossed him Stop Dat Ave where them niggas on get back We put the switch on the glizzy these niggas going get cracked