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Yuh, I'm too top gun, man shoutout my top gun, yuh, gang These niggas hoes, man, I swear to God, they ain't never been bout nothin', oh okay Hell nah, I can't make this shit up They niggas be overly pussy and don't give a f*ck Six deep in the back of that truck, it's them jump out boys, if you see us bitch you out of, Are you shitting me? We're not on the same side You already betrayed us You already betrayed us You already betrayed us once Yeah, I'm too top gun, man shout out my too gun, yuh, gang These niggas hoes, man, I swear to God, they ain't never been bout nothin', oh okay Hell nah, I can't make this shit up They niggas be overly pussy and don't give a f*ck Six deep in the back of that truck, it's them jump out boys, if you see us bitch out of luck No, I can't go like no hoe, so a nigga run up, I won't hesitate, I'm gonna blow I put the fye down below tree, got so much white in the car like I'm making it snow Bitch, all it take is one call, all my niggas be hooping, they slide when it's time to go ball 7.62 go through walls, bitch, I'll be damned if you say that you taking me off Sippin' wock, I can't even focus, think I'm gonna, Yuh, sippin', wock, I can't even focus, think I'm gonna crash, damn 12 try to blitz while I'm on feet, I took off like the flash, damn Don't send me your song, boy that shit buns, I through it in the trash, uh-huh Man, I just wanna bankroll, I'm steady chasing cash, uh-huh In the trap, I'm moving rock like where the boulders at god damn And if he talk down, take his head off where shoulders at, god damn, If I want his head, well it ain't nothin' to go and get it, damn 7.62, flying out that 'cat, it hit his fitted damn He ain't know I slide for real, I walk down and he shitted, damn Bitch, I'm Mr, pop out that cut, how could you forget it, damn Banana clip with a switch, put it to a face And 12 better not try to get behind me, 'cause we just gon' race on God I don't need no mask, I'm black as f*ck, you can't even see my face on God Damn, I'm itchin bad, I think I need a percolator In the trap, I'm doing math, bitch, I got grams and calculators, damn I just fucked that hoe, I told her, "I'll see you later" Bitch, ain't never gon' see me again unless I want some later I hop on that plug, shit, you know I'm the plug, bitch, damn What you need bitch the shop open, come get drugs, bitch, damn My mama tell me stop but, I just want get drug rich, damn Talk down on the gang, you swept under the rug, bitch, damn Damn, damn, Bitch, ha, f*ck nigga Yuh, yuh On Klan, bitch
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