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Every opp shot! Keep my gang on speed dial Hell, yeah, my army Yo' bitch wanted to f*ck me, so we did lil bro I'm sorry I don't give a f*ck bout her though Or give a f*ck bout you bro I just had to show you That you cannot f*ck with these ho's Semi automatic in the back of the Hemi Waiting to go be 'nd taken of safety Whenever I spin these blocks, swear to God my mind goin' crazy Losin' my sanity Somebody save me please Niggas keep talkin so I have to keep on drillin' these Pussy niggas that do not keep a off switch They crazier than me these niggas be off it Pop a perc 30 with a vicodin So if I get shot I won't feel again If I miss my shots then I spin again In the back of a Benz my 'ootas be killin That lil nigga pussy, that lil nigga timid He say that he drill but that nigga won't kill shit Call up the gang like let's go on a drill Lookin' for some niggas to kill When I'm creepin' yo' block promise shit gon' get real Hit you both ways, BeReal Back door, Front door With some knockas I asked bro, "Aye, what the f*ck a Flocka?" In the V 'n we murkin' the oppas In they head they be callin' us toppas Red beam on the Glock, green beam on the 'Retta Had to kill that nigga, he ain't know better I'm done with these niggas that's totin' Berettas Hol' up I'm that lil nigga gettin' his bread up I'm that nigga, do anything for chedda' I been doin' better I got my racks up 'n now my money longer All the bitches that ain't want me tryna get up Left these pussy niggas in the dust Thought I did but I ain't give a f*ck .223 crack that boy like a nut In his bitch mouth I'm bustin' a nut I heard he talkin' put him in a runt F*ck it put him in a blunt Send him to the sky, with all of his guys Since that pussy nigga wan' be actin' dumb Gettin' that bag Makin' that motion Had to get out my emotions Nigga's was hatin' like I didn't tote it Rob that boy out his cash now that lil nigga homeless Put them to rest now that lil nigga domeless Caught 'em lackin' that lil nigga poleless My choppa poison that shit hella potent Murk yo' shit, f*ck yo' bitch then she stroke it (Grah) Dumbass nigga got hit in his matha His big bro died now I'm smokin' his brother He ain't shoot because I took his knocka How you a 'oota, but don't gotta choppa? Shawty bend that ass over she a straight toppa Got they gang mad 'cause I took they top shotta That dumb nigga dead but I guess that's what happens When you talk reckless yo' pussy ass get slaughtered On my hip, keep a grip Get hit if you talkin' that shit Don't give a f*ck what you sayin' Disrespect gon' get you blicked On my hip, keep a grip Get hit if you talkin' that shit Don't give a f*ck what you sayin' Disrespect gon' get you blicked Gang (Gra, gra, gra) Call up the gang like let's go on a drill Lookin' for some niggas to kill When I'm creepin' yo' block promise shit gon' get real Hit you both ways, BeReal Back door, Front door With some knockas I asked bro, "Aye, what the f*ck a Flocka?" In the V 'n we murkin' the oppas In they head they be callin' us toppas Red beam on the Glock, green beam on the 'Retta Had to kill that nigga, he ain't know better I'm done with these niggas that's totin' Berettas Hol' up I'm that lil nigga gettin' his bread up I'm that nigga, do anything for chedda' I been doin' better I got my racks up 'n now my money longer All the bitches that ain't want me tryna get up, gang
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