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He a shooter, but turned to a samurai Free the gang, you know what I'm saying Yea Bru prolly never getting out, he ain't watching no clock He a shooter, but turned to a samurai This shit ain't bout a image, I been in the trap I was serving that shit out my auntie house I can put that shit on for month straight I get em all gone all in one day F*ck doing shows I been getting loads This shit won't even fit in my clothes Bru think he a chef, he just jumped a zone to a deuce He ain't even have to touch the stove He cook that dope up in the microwave I just might get a nigga shot today I just might pop out with a lot of paper I just might pop it make a nigga hate me I just might go up with a nigga savings I just might drop and show em' I'm the greatest Bitch I been serving, remember I ain't have nothing, a favor was never a option We been getting loads, soon as they touch get em sold They bidding on em' like an auction Niggas be hating, I'm like f*ck em I'm popping Bru get the drop on an opp he gone pop em Unk he a fool, he patch up the work for a nigga We call him the neighborhood doctor I got the baddest lil bitch in the world I can't lie she tripping, but f*ck it she flawless Yea he be flowing, but when he had said he the goat I'm like damn that's the moment he lost me Free my lil cousin, he had caught a double homi and still down to catch a body Bitch I'm the hardest, niggas know that I'm the goat and I'm still selling narcotics Bru prolly never getting out, he ain't watching no clock He a shooter, but turned to a samurai This shit ain't bout a image, I been in the trap I was serving that shit out my auntie house I can put that shit on for month straight I get em all gone all in one day F*ck doing shows I been getting loads This shit won't even fit in my clothes Bru think he a chef, he just jumped a zone to a deuce He ain't even have to touch the stove He cook that dope up in the microwave I just might get a nigga shot today I just might pop out with a lot of paper I just might pop it make a nigga hate me I just might go up with a nigga savings I just might drop and show em' I'm the greatest I be the flyest, I set the trends I'm the pilot, you play with me them niggas sliding I stay in designer, I got this shit out the trap, he got plays I might f*ck round and hire him Lil bru he a driver, he know them streets it's a chase if the police try cut on them sirens Lil shawty go crazy, she eat that dick up on camera I think she be trying to go viral I had to cut off my dog he went sour He was a gangster, he threw in the towel Free my lil partner He in the county cause he was trying to catch em and stretch one of them rivals Niggas be talking They think they tough cause they loud, but I got some shit get a lil louder Snipe on them zans Shawty be drowsy, and still trying to catch him one slipping and rob him Bru prolly never getting out, he ain't watching no clock He a shooter, but turned to a samurai This shit ain't bout a image, I been in the trap I was serving that shit out my auntie house I can put that shit on for month straight I get em all gone all in one day F*ck doing shows I been getting loads This shit won't even fit in my clothes Bru think he a chef, he just jumped a zone to a deuce He ain't even have to touch the stove He cook that dope up in the microwave I just might get a nigga shot today I just might pop out with a lot of paper I just might pop it make a nigga hate me I just might go up with a nigga savings I just might drop and show em' I'm the greatest
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