| Look how life’s changed
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| Now when I want I’m hoppin' out the range, WAPs out on the main
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| Cartier, low mileage, 67 on the chain
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| New WAP, clip on the side that’ll hit a boy from a range
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| There’s big racks for this block boy to do gang gang on the stage
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| Gang gang on the stage
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| Yo bro, pass me the raze
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| You know six gang run the place
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| Done a joogin' back and said hey
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| Man’s done it all you could say
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| (Free bro we done it with bae)
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| Raps lurking round where you stay
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| Gang shit on stage, girls in the crowd try’na grab my Jordans
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| Pulled up, on JOG, 40 stones had him falling
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| Money calling, man forward, still pull up with no warning
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| Dice him up with no warning, pints of blood on the flooring
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| Many guns on my block, niggas run far when they hear that gunshot
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| No opp where I run from, always stand steady, man know what man’s on
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| Got big guns with long clips, move live corn, so don’t slip
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| Load up 50 shot you can get hit
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| Burst stay long, cause your life I’ll take it
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| Bro come to the 6
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| Big WAPs round the corner, cut through man’ll corn ya
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| Niggas no fuck with former, big jacket make me warmer
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| Said bust it down to my jeweller, VVS come like water
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| (Yeah, yeah)
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| No prints, wear latex, cock back, spin and then aim it
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| Get up close to a nigga and face him, In the field I’m devilish satan
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| Music, money I’m making, bare man bitches I’m taking
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| They know me, I’m on their block, any man I’m seeing, I’m shaving
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| You was tryna double tap pics
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| I breached license in the A, tryna double tap on some pricks
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| Then wrap the shit in one hit
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| MA, let it rip, that’s Luger nines from a clip
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| West whip more than him whip
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| That’s 50 racks in the bin
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| Found a way to make bands legal, but I still make bands illegal
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| Slide on opps with my people, bro’s tryna head back in, we so evil
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| Jump out gang, we jump out them vehicles
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| Free them stones, then back to the vehicle |