Do you want smoke?
We want all the smoke
That's enough, Mr. Pitt has got work to do
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
That's my motherfuckin' nigga, yeah, he ridin' right with me
Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
Hundred round on the motherfuckin' Gat, huh
You's a motherfuckin' pussy, scaredy-cat, ooh
Chopper loaded, F&N, we push him back
Tried to up the Glock, he didn't do it fast
Hollow tips went through his chest and then his ass
We walk, we talk that slang
If you run up on us, we gon' let it go
Keep fuckin' with my bro
Shootin', then I'm shootin' if he fightin', I'm still shootin', 'cause
We don't do conclusions, bruh, I can't let in Lucifer
I'd be damned if I do it, all my niggas shootin' shit
And they down to go stupid
And they down
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
That's my motherfuckin' nigga, yeah, he ridin' right with me
Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
That's my motherfuckin' nigga, yeah, he ridin' right with me
Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
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