[DUSTY LOCANE]
Brodie on go, you can't tell him to stop
Forty on me, we clearin' the block
Keep a G, I'm in love with my Glock
Double M, we done been through a lot
I'm the 'Rip but you know how I rock
Walk with a limp when I carry the knock
On the Island, you ain't put in pain
Niggas ran down, you got beat out your socks
Fah, fah
[Jay Hound]
On that block, I was bringin' my broom
When I start throwin', they think I was
If they see you runnin', they knew it was you
I was flickin', on bro, I went ku
Bro got me askin' like, "How did I do?"
Yo, bro, how did I do?
I threw one and I still made a move
I made 'em stumble like Shaqtin' a Fool
They did not think I would spin all alone
I'm all alone, I ain't need me a crew
Nighttime, I was spinnin' that too
Like, when I told him, ain't think it was true
I tried to up, he started
I know bro told 'em I get in that mood
I don't like pink or green in my pockets, like, I like my bread a lil' blue
Bro keep throwin', gunpowder all in the air, I think it gave me the flu
I got bullets that's tryna recruit
Bodies, they keep on ???
I spun with lions, gray Hounds ???
[DUSTY LOCANE]
Brodie on go, you can't tell him to stop
Forty on me, we clearin' the block
Keep a G, I'm in love with my Glock
Double M, we done been through a lot
I'm the 'Rip but you know how I rock
Walk with a limp when I carry the knock
On the Island, you ain't put in pain
Niggas ran down, you got beat out your socks
Fah, fah
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