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I pop a zap cause I don't feel the pain You wasn't with me lil niggas so charge it to the game
Did that to Bro so he gotta did the same
Why she keep tryna f*ck me now because I got the name
F*ck the niners man them niggas rats Spent through nobody else so we gon double back
It's me and banga running through your
Trap Can't claim you trapped on 42 cause we
took niggas pack I'm in the streets so I can't trust a soul That nigga tried to back door me got that
Nigga gone
( I got some niggas in the grave and they ain't)
(It's da chaser...Ronchaser)
I got some niggas in the grave and they ain't coming back
They diss my niggas my niggas but forget they homie in a track
They diss my niggas but forget they homie in a pack
Nobody on the 9 like what the f*ck they capping for they act
Get up close I got a and 1 You saw me he ain't have his Gat I tried to blam
one Let a fiend go for two more he owe me ransom
We got that low low on this crib so we gon' camp him
Nigga Hom I'm tired of running he caught a fake shot
Lil 5 was trying to duck he heard that drip pop
Packs full of dead niggas but I can't see a name
My big homie switching up so I'ma grab him out the frame
I want a big house with the baddest bitch Big lock leaning my pockets on some rapper shit
Get these P's going man I'm on some trapper shit
Lil Ant caught them shots right to his chest we made em relevant
I don't care about no wigsplits How the f*ck y'all wigs splitters
Y'all ain't drill shit Where the f*ck they block at
I'm tryna kill shit I don't lie niggas
I pop a zip cause I don't feel shit I'm in the dark I don't wanna see the light
I don't wanna get inside the trip just see what the rich is like
Ain't no love in these streets I keep my feelings tight
Like how the f*ck you ratting on the drill that shit ain't feeling right
Like f*ck the world and f*ck the system how I'm feeling like
We load these P's up and take a trip let's live a different life
My mans had chased a rat down he call it sick a mice
He said he wanna kill me I told him roll the dice
I pop a zap cause I don't feel the pain
You wasn't with me lil niggas so charge it to the game
Did that to bro so he gotta do the same Why shit keep trying to f*ck me now
Because I got a name F*ck the niners man them niggas rats
Spend through nobody else so we gon' double back
It's me and banga running through your trap Can't claim you trap on 42 cause we took n*ggas pack
I'm in the streets so I can't trust a soul Nigga tried to backdoor me got that nigga gone
I got some niggas in the grave and they ain't
coming back they Dis my niggas but forget they homie in a pack
they track Did this my niggas but forget they hold me in
Nobody on the nine like what the f*ck they
capping for the half Get up close I got an M1
He said he ain't have a gat I tried to blend one
Let a friend go for two more he don't even rent
So we got that lolo and it's Chris and we gon' camp
So we gon' camp now Get up close that's a fake shot
Oh I don't care about no whispers How the f*ck y'all wigsplitters yall ain't drill shit
Where the f*ck they blocking I'm trying to kill shit
I do it a lot of niggas I pop the zap cause I don't feel shit

