| Whats the worse shit heard
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| A shotgun blast from the back a ya head
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| Niggas don’t know who got hit
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| But I know fo sho somebody dead
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| All I hear is people scream in the background
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| Everybody in the club down on tha flo
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| Everybody in the VIP was
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| Runnin over heat tokin from the back door
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| I don’t see MJG nowhere
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| Gunshots still pop in the mayhem
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| Imma reach fo the heat that I snuck in
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| Hope my shots don’t hit the innocent
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| Seems like we done been here a long time
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| But its only been about 5 minutes
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| Shoulda stayed my ass at home
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| Its too late now I’m already in it
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| Whats the worse shit seen
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| Blood on the flo, blood on the wall
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| People gettin hit didn’t do nothing
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| Baby don’t know, momma ain’t comin home
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| And I don’t know what started it all
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| A nigga done went too far
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| Now you gotta run and deal wit the law
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| And I don’t wanna do nuthin but get home
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| I don’t wanna see nuthin but the freeway
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| I don’t wanna have to pop this four five
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| But I will if it mean Imma get away
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| Pull back let it all go
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| Run outside, jump in the vee-hic
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| Burn off doin eighty four
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| Nigga wanna get me, boy betta be quick
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| Get low (get low), get low (get low)
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| They fight (they fight), they fight (they fight)
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| Get low (get low), get low (get low)
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| They shoot (they shoot), they shoot (they shoot)
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| Witnesses runnin, talkin bout the shootas is comin
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| … Get low
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| … That make me wonder how they got it through the front door
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| Security beatin the hell outta some of the instigatas
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| Who started the fuck rucous in the first place
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| And there ain’t even no way I could sugar coat it
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| As bad is I want the shit to be over and be the worse case
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| I’m tryin to make it to my chevy,
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| I don’t give a fuck about the bitches Or the little money Imma spend now
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| MJG … I’m just tryna get up out the club like
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| So don’t be stickin yo hand up to me talkin bout you hurtin
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| You a veteran now hit me wit a dub spot
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| And ain’t no way I’m tryna get hit wit a stray bullet
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| But no matta what chu say nigga they pull it
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| A nigga who on a mission to get me and everybody
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| Who came wit me back to mutha fuckin safety
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| And don’t nobody but me and a couple niggas who kill nigga for real
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| Hit the ignition on the Chevy Impala
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| To keep the lookout for me I just cut the music on the lo-lo
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| I got my hand on the fo-fo
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| Tellin my people to get down, help me look out for the po-po
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| Put it in drive, hit the accelerator
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| … Pistol wippin while I’m dippin now
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| Anotha episode of niggas tryna get out the club
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| Because anotha mutha fucka nigga trippin now
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| Get low (get low), get low (get low)
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| They fight (they fight), they fight (they fight)
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| Get low (get low), get low (get low)
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| They shoot (they shoot), they shoot (they shoot) |