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Uh, Uh, Uhhh, Uhhh, Uhhh Uh, Uh, Uhhh, Uhhh, Uhhh Uh, Uh, Uhhh, Uhhh, Uhhh Uh, Uh, Most of my niggas got snipers Only hit one time, no ring involved, I can't wife her On the block, I got my pole, I'm not a fighter Smoke the gas, I get so higher Off the pill, I feel so tired And you know my niggas some swipas Imma just treat lil bro like peasant, not no squire And lil shawt wanna come with me, but I'm so tired Only real niggas around me, that glock required (that's on god) Say your man died, I don't give a f*ck, that shit no prior They know I'm that nigga that spin yo block, just like a tire (spin yo block) These niggas, dey know young Tay just really hot, that boy on fire (on fire) And I b really just stuntin' on Niggas, these Niggas they pie, they getting pie'er I pass the play to my boy K3, you know he score, I got that dimer (know he score) 17 bullets in this glock, like Jeffery Dahmer (like Jeffery Dahmer) This glock, finna eat that nigga heart, like Jeffery Dahmer (like Jeffery Dahmer) And if I ever try to find love, I just recline her (i just recline her) Don't let lil' shawt call up my phone, I'm gone decline her (i'm gone decline her) Dis bih keep textin' my phone Talkin' bout, "nothin' is finer" Boonk gang the pack, and then I sell it, John Gabbana (John Gabbana) Crip bitch tried to set me up, I just had to rewind her (had to rewind her) When I shot I do not miss, it wet just like Moana (just like Moana) I bet they know, they know Keep that Draco and a FN He my son, nigga be my kid Finna just snap, nigga, like a twig You know Lil Ash a lil' stupid bitch My Haitian plug, he exotic, got the wicks You know this real like, not a game or skit As a kid, played with toys, now I play with sticks Been servin' dem crackas, nigga, not no Ritz And I'm on my grind till I get rich And imma just put that boy in a ditch I throw up them swords, gladiator shit That boy kept talkin', then he got hit And im on the block nigga, with yo bitch (I stay with the gang, finna hit a lick) M-M-Most of my niggas got snipers (got snipers) Only hit one time, no ring involved, I can't wife her (ehh, No) On the block, I got my pole, I'm not a fighter (i'm not a fighter) Smoke the gas, I get so higher (get so higher) Off the pill, I feel so tired (feel so tired) And you know my niggas some swipas (we some swipers) Imma just treat lil bro like peasant, not no squire (not no squire) And lil shawt wanna come with me, but I'm so tired (i'm so tired) Only real niggas around me, that glock required (that's on god) Say ya man died, I don't give a f*ck, that shit no prior (it not prior) (We spin yo block) (On fire)
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