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When I get these packs and weigh it up, they say I need a diet When I see that boy, I aim the gun and ask if he want try it Ain't no sound yeah when we hit your block, I told them boys be quiet Yeah, I told them boys be quiet till we fire it And I let my thot bitch try to lean, she like it Yeah, she said, we got the money, I said, damn right These boys act so goddamn pussy, you a man, right Nah, hit the strip, you know we gon' ball If you try me in the club them shooter's on call Yeah, don't shout, they ain't even chance Yeah, he cut that body, that's a shooter flex We done robbed that boy yeah, that's a wasted check Ridin' in that ram that's a super rex , TRX That bitch so damn fine , she got that super neck, oh she blessed I done hit 160 in this whip my bitch is terrified I reign terror on my homeboy if he switchin sides If you wanna eat with us you gotta pick a side Make the wrong choice, then your ass is gettin' fried Ride around the city with a 50 on my fire If you choose to testify, then, boy yeah you gon' die Yeah, told that boy that he gon' die And he is Look up in his eye, he cry Look up in his eye, he cry Told that boy that he gon' die When I get these packs and weigh it up, they say I need a diet When I see that boy, I aim the gun and ask if he want try it Ain't no sound yeah when we hit your block, I told them boys be quiet Yeah, I told them boys be quiet till we fire it And I let my thot bitch try to lean, she like it Yeah, she said, we got the money, I said, damn right These boys act so goddamn pussy, you a man, right Nah, hit the strip, you know we gon' ball If you try me in the club them shooters on call