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We hop out and make a momma cry We hop out and make a momma cry We hop out and make a momma cr We hop out and make a momma cry I know they gon' be sick bout that Pull up and let choppers ride And then go holla, get back We ain't dodgin' shit I split yo wig just like a Kit-Kat Curry shots from deep, I get that chance Bet I won't miss that It's fasho we get up close Two to his dome, he tried to get away We jump out chase and Sent that lil' boy home, lil' bro gon' need a nurse Plus a new slot, gave him a headstone Step back, just like Harden What they gon' say? I know he dead, wrong But, f*ck it, catch one of my opps, I'm bussing Ain't no gettin' away, put this glitch to the face, skrt off then I'm breakin a dozen Don't mention my name, I'm thuggin Lil' Deezy ain't goin' for nothin' One wrong move nd they spillin' his brains Lil meezy a up it in public We just got a low, gon' camp outside Till he come out, that bitch don't know what I'ma pick The .223s or baby .556 Either way it go, they hit the bend Them 62s flippin' shit Sleazy pop out, stop the whip He spark shit up just like a bic Lil' bro keep dissing Where he at He somewhere with the fishes 5 deep with one pistol, hop out, blaze him Tell the bitch, come get you Sit down with the reaper, we get even Holla tips and hit you Double back wont hit miss ya Now he gone, I bet his family miss'em We hop out and make a momma cry I know they gon' be sick bout that Pull up and let choppers ride And then go holla, get back We ain't dodgin' shit I split yo wig just like a Kit-Kat Curry shots from deep, I get that chance Bet I won't miss that Ayy, you know what it is, n***a Free the three, free zay, bitch Ayy, long live my brother Ayy, ayy, ayy