Young nigga better be on
Where your nigga? Better have some bodies while you playin' out here
I'ma just keep it, you better have some bodies, why you playin' at 'em, nigga? Fuck you, nigga
Let's get to it, I don't fuck with them
Opp hoes and they know how we coming (Know how we coming)
Out of here, fire, don't keep two hundred (Two hundred)
We hit they block with them forties, the hundreds (Brrt)
His head in his phone, he ain't see it comin' (Come here, boy)
ATG, the gang was here, two hundred (Walk Down Gang)
Full of these Percs, throwin' dick in her stomach (Dick in her stomach)
Scream from the back and I'm keepin' her cummin'
Got power like Ghost, but I move like Tommy, don't play that (Got what?)
Nigga in that life, give a fuck 'bout nothin' (Give a fuck 'bout nothin')
Exotic car, tote designer guns
Slimin' 'em boys, turn 'em to some runtz
Wasn't claimin' that body, but he ain't got bond
One shot to the face and put two to his lung
Yellow tape, wrap that boy, yeah, yeah, he done (He done)
Pops just got murdered, we do two for one (A murder)
Auto-tick on this glizzy, one of one (One of one)
Ayy, twin put the "blrrd" on a pump (Blrrd)
I got this big motherfucker in the hunt
Walk his ass down, he was livin' for nothin' (For nothin')
Come to my hood, he get both of the guns (Uh)
All this shit (Both of the gun)
Street (All this shit), street, down (Come here, go and set 'em up)
Count down, come down there (Shh)
Name hold weight, ain't no love, on my nine
Got pulled in my section, lil' nigga, I'm a don
Mask down, go get that shit done
Can't blank on this mission, this one of the ones
Fuck the back door, we gon' kick down the front
I'm takin' his soul, yeah, I'ma leave him with somethin'
Live by that gun, you gon' die by that gun (Die by this)
You ain't gon' shoot, why you clutchin' your gun?
Double the TEC when you flippin' that car
He reach out a hand, I'll cut off your arm (Chasin' him)
Thought I wasn't catchin' them shots he was throwin'
.458 stop the car, where you goin'? (Boom, boom, boom)
Pass me a Perc', fuck around, get to snorin'
He thought I was sleep, up the Glock, get to blowin' (Boom)
Steppin' in Timbs, do blood, one for one
He dissed too much, he get turned to a wood (Slatt)
1152 Gang step understood
1017, take a walk, let's do it (Big Icy Gang)
For anybody
Take a walk, let's do it (Big Icy Gang)
Fuck the opps, crazy, fuck the opps, crazy
Fuck with me
None of that shit
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