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I'm all black in the coupe On 285 through city loops Stepping militant like a troop I'm from the corner blocks and stoops Glock 40 tucked in the waist Wipe shells to prevent a trace Right timing on my Rollie's face Nigga's son's like copy and paste Presence of a big stepper Push it ain't talking Salt N Pepper Stack bundles under my dresser Cause I think of banks lesser I've always shined like a diamond Cause I never fold under pressure Got your bitch on a private island Your trash becomes my treasure I was never scared of this height So I ain't scared to be on top Stomach shots from the forty pop Blowing air bubbles like it's Sprite Yikes that's the end of your man's Trigger finger itchy on my right hand Red dot on white flags like Japan Your demise is what God planned I play with the safety off Hear wheezing as you cough Chest got caved in from hollows End of life that a nigga borrows A lotta niggas ain't see tomorrow So I load clips with my sorrow Letting it blow like it's Chicago Terrorizing worse than a Gestapo I'm underground like El Chapo Light skinned fly young Flaco Dripped in Amiri's or Paco Steak dinners no Paul Castellano I always watch who bends corners The closest to you can be informers Burn the line after the importers Stay on point crossing borders I barely trust myself So I can never trust a bitch Keep twin Glockies on a shelf Actions stream live f*ck a Twitch I love getting money like Mitch Alpo got touched for being a snitch I guess life comes full circle I keep it on waist like a girdle Spray shots in your party hurdle Family Matters like Steve Urkel I promote catching hot ones Mom's burying more than two sons I stop to question my faith Closer to touch stars in the Wraith I pray God saves a place Beyond arches of Heaven's gates
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