Pop out, lit
Most these niggas pussy, I don't get it (Let's go)
Why the fuck they act like they with it? (Ayy)
Up it, I'ma click it, big 50 right on my blicky
You know you ain't duckin' that switchy (You ain't duck it)
Doin' buck-fifty, track hard, doin' buck-fifty
Ran through white bitch in my city, my niggas gon' get 'em
Once I say it's up, they gonna hit 'em
I don't give a fuck if they kill 'em (Kill 'em)
Niggas die off of leg shots every day
I can name a hundred times that ain't go they way (They way)
I can name twenty thousand hoes, I got fuck (Shit)
I guarantee you none of my bitches ain't duck
My last opp caught a great shot to the head
The nigga ain't dead, but he gotta see the scar every day
I bet that shit remind him that he gotta get back
That nigga still ain't get back, that's a fact
And niggas still know I'm the king of my city
She ain't showin' no pity, she ain't givin' out 50 shit
That blicky can't even fit in my Amiris, this a fifty clip
This shit get to ball, niggas dancin' on some Diddy shit
Most these niggas pussy, I don't get it (Let's go)
Why the fuck they act like they with it? (Ayy)
Up it, I'ma click it (Ayy), big 50 right on my blicky
You know you ain't duckin' that switchy (You ain't duck it)
Doin' buck-fifty, track hard, doin' buck-fifty
Ran through white bitch in my city, my niggas gon' get 'em
Once I say it's up, they gonna hit 'em
I don't give a fuck if they kill 'em (Kill 'em)
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