Mhm-uhhh-uhhh
This shit off the top, man
Like every other track
Hah, uhhh-uhhh
Fuck the opps, if you with them then it's fuck you to the fullest
We leave rapid shells from F&N's, on slime
Ain't use the glizzy, man, we use it too much times (Cutta, we rich)
Dead body, I heard he 2C6
You know they left that block a hot mess (Hah)
And BiigSlime, had him runnin' through the alley
Yeah, spin, bag, zip him
Shootin' at them Cartiers, don't smoke in them buildings (Grrrt)
In they backyards like we was from there
In the car they left him dead, dead
Like KSav said, they don't ride for they dead friends
My block gave they block nightmares
Slide, what my friends do
Dirty stick, abuse it, we gon' dirty up this rental
Wouldn't tell you lie, I couldn't lie, that's what I can't do
Fuckin' opp bitches, and puttin' 'em in friend zone
She just know I'm tryn' get drop on her mans home
Don't leave the lock, I'm a G, I couldn't do it
Shells for my dawg, he know, we love him to the fullest
My dawg a young boy but he 'bout that
Down to catch a body 'cause he like that
You niggas tried to do me like them other niggas, man
This that south side shit, slime shit
That's fo'sho, yeah
Fuck the opps, if you with them then it's fuck you to the fullest (Hah, fuck 'em)
We leave rapid shells from F&N's, on slime (On slatt)
Ain't use the glizzy, man, we use it too much times
Dead body, I heard he 2C6 (Grrrt)
You know they left that block a hot mess (Hah, for real)
And BiigSlime, had him runnin' through the alley
Yeah, spin, bag, zip him
Shootin' at them Cartiers, don't smoke in them buildings (Grrrt)
(Hah, for real, huh)
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