| Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that?
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| We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that
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| We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that
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| Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
| why you gon' do 'em like that?
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| Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that?
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| We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that
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| We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that
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| Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
| why you gon' do 'em like that?
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| Left his brains on the dashboard, why they do him like that?
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| You turn then reverse and we spinnin', we shootin' like that
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| Give that boy what he asked for, his medulla might crack
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| Run up with blickies and siggies for movin' like that
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| Call Zanotti, he shoot out a cab
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| Bro got the bin and it’s shootin' like that
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| Spin a block and we spinnin' it back
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| Hollow tips, blickies go through him like that
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| Out the window, can’t shoot it like that
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| Walked down on him with a Ruger like that
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| Fuck a witness, we usin' a mask
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| All type of glizzies go through him like that
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| Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that?
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| We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that
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| We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that
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| Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
| why you gon' do 'em like that?
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| Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that?
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| We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that
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| We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that
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| Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
| why you gon' do 'em like that?
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| Suburbans and Sprinters
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| Finish it lurkin', we spinnin', that tough talk, get into that
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| And my boy give, I’m wishin'
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| Death upon all of my enemies, blickies gon' finish 'em
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| On my side where they seven
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| I send that boy up to heaven, his melon we splittin' it
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| Livin' rich, livin' reckless
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| Can’t show no love in my city, they see through your energy (blicky da blicky
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| da blicky da blicky)
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| You a shooter you fidgeting
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| Fuck is you bluffin' for? |
| pull up, you better dip
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| Get the drop where my victim is
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| Caution the yellow tape, I had to finish him
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| Ain’t no love for the opps, he gon' injure them niggas
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| You claim that’s your dog, they gon' spin for you nigga
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| Get caught out of bounds and we killin' a nigga
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| Might smoke me an opp or a spliff of a nigga
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| Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that?
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| We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that
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| We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that
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| Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
| why you gon' do 'em like that?
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| Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that?
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| We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that
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| We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that
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| Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
| why you gon' do 'em like that? |