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Uh, yeah, let's go I want her outta here (Let's go) I'm goin' up, nigga, it’s too late  (Let's go) She had no faith in me anyway (Let's go) Some of this shit, I just can't say (Let's go) Some of my niggas in Maybachs (Uh, huh) Been gettin' money, we past that Turn a nigga to a hashtag Smokin' on good gas pack (Uh, huh) Yeah, yeah, my bitch, she got a fat ass And I bring that Glock wit' me everywhere I can't be on lack (No, let's go, no, no) I remember I ain't had nothin' (Let's go) Real Act', ain't sippin' on Tussion' (Let's go) my bitch bad, yo' bitch busted And I'm off this Addy right now AR-15 way too loud Glock hit you, that'll beat you down (Let's go) and these niggas my sons What should I teach them now? (Woah) And if you my brother, you can't be broke And we posted up with some bands on me (Let's go, go) He had switched on me, that's painful My brother died on me, that's painful (Let's go, let's go) I remember we used to wear the same clothes (Let's go, let's go) Stayed solid, nigga, can't change up (Go, go, go, go) You know my niggas too dangerous Yeah, 55's took his face off I pop Oxy', that's blue like a peacock (Go, go, go) yeah, I'ma f*ck this bitch Then turn to a stranger (Then turn to a stranger) My niggas too deep in the field You can't hang by One call, that get yo' ass in danger (In danger) We in that 'Cat that jump, yeah Just like a Bengal (Just like a Bengal) We got the drop on you, bitch So you better lay low (yeah, a'ight) Money can't lean on you, nigga 'bout to put a beam on a nigga Red bottoms bleedin', lil' nigga (Let's go) And while racks fallin' I see it Lil' nigga Too many drugs on me like I'm a dealer Lil' nigga (Let's go) Yeah, I pop Percs 'cause I Can't even feel nothin', nigga (Let's go) Yeah, ridin' through the H, now I'm Geeked out of my mind, yeah (Let's go) been off these drugs, yeah Since I was a child (Let's go) Goin' 180 miles (Let's go, go) And we ain't gettin' too far Far, oh (Let's go) far, ooh, too far, oh We ain't gettin' too (Let's go) Far, far, far far, far, far (Let's go) (Too far, too far, too far, no, let's go) Yeah, my shooters, they D1 They gon' cap you from afar (Let's go) Send bullets flyin' through that car It look like a war (Let's go) You best go call yo' momma 'cause we cuttin' yo' life short (Let's go) boy, we want yo' head We ain't aimin' at the floor I want her outta here (Let's go) I'm goin' up, nigga, it’s too late (Let's go) She had no faith in me anyway (Let's go) Some of this shit, I just can't say (Let's go) Some of my niggas in Maybachs (Uh, huh) Been gettin' money, we past that Turn a nigga to a hashtag Smokin' on good gas pack Yeah, yeah, my bitch, she got a fat ass And I bring that Glock wit' me everywhere I can't be on lack (Let's go) I remember I ain't had nothin' (Let's go) Real Act', ain't sippin' on Tussion' (Let's go) my bitch bad, yo' bitch busted And I'm off this Addy right now AR-15 way too loud Glock hit you, that'll beat you down And these niggas my sons What should I teach them now?
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