Nike on unlike the rest, I got me a check, we can do it, my nigga, yeah
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced, my nigga
Take that nigga head off (Bop), that's my killer, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah, that's my nigga
Park had left me cold, I ain't got no code
Don't turn me down, bitch, I'm grown
Yeah, come track me down through these phones
Bro 'nem kickin' down doors
I want that head, get it gone (Get it gone)
Yeah, now, one, two, three, four
Ben 'nem movin' in, pull up, kick door
.45 in my pants on the front row
Fuck nigga move wrong, end up gone
Now I only hit one, then I gotta go
Tryna leave with everything that I paid for
Nigga tryna get fame, get [bang-bro'd ?][0:46]
Make that .40 go baow straight to his dome, yeah
I ain't taking these bitches all over 'cross the world with me
She just want her a Perc, that P-E-R-C, I'm giving her three (I'm giving her three)
I'ma take her ass down, I ain't tossing back down, I ain't paying no fee
Want it for to go down, shoot a whole hundred rounds if a nigga want beef (Bang)
Yeah, shoot that blicky (Bop), take one off
You hear that? That's that ice inside my Styrofoam
Broke-ass nigga thinkin' I'm too hot, gon' get his mind blown (Slime, slime)
Kicking this shit in Gucci covered in rhinestones
Nike on unlike the rest, I got me a check, we can do it, my nigga, yeah
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced, my nigga
Take that nigga head off (Bop), that's my killer, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah, that's my nigga
Hop in them 'Cats, get to jumping like Tigger
Real 38, it ain't nothing else bigger
Beat a nigga ass, probably mad I ain't kill him
I'm a real gangbanger, I don't fuck with these niggas
Came from the back, I was in Parish Prison
Same way I rap, nigga, caught 'em slippin'
Hit 'em with stamps like iPhones
I'm talkin' the apple that look like a nigga had bit it
He don't wanna be in this real Blood business
Tenant lieutenant, got shooters on call
If that lil' boy take a stand, he gon' fall
Play and I shoot 'til it's empty on y'all
Blowing that smoke and it's coming out loud
Before I got five, I collected me four
Hollows gon' rain like they taking a shower
Do that boy bad then hop on the road
Nike on unlike the rest, I got me a check, we can do it, my nigga, yeah
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced, my nigga
Take that nigga head off (Bop), that's my killer, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah, that's my nigga
Park had left me cold, I ain't got no code
Don't turn me down, bitch, I'm grown
Yeah, come track me down through these phones
Bro 'nem kickin' down doors
I want that head, get it gone
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