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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
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