| Give a fuck about you bum niggas, dumb niggas
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| Let me tell you 'bout my young niggas, run niggas
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| About their hood, about their slums, nigga, what nigga?
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| Have you ever seen a pump, nigga? |
| Drum, nigga?
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| I’ve been rolling with some gun spitters, gun niggas
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| And we be shootin' 'til they come get us, fuck niggas
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| And we be strapped and they ain’t tell, nigga, hush nigga
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| Don’t you ask me 'bout my cuz niggas or my blood niggas
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| They be with me cause of love, nigga
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| So don’t you tell me what it should be or what your hood be
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| I’ma tell you how it could be and what it would be
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| If a nigga try to touch me then I’ma bust three
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| Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
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| Hit a nigga in his head top and watch a dread drop
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| I’ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
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| Tell my nigga ain’t no leg shots before we bend blocks
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| Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
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| Hit a nigga in his head top and watch a dread drop
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| I’ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
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| Tell my nigga ain’t no leg shots before we bend blocks
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| Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
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| When we come up in the buildin', pussy niggas head out
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| Every time we come around, know we bring the feds out
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| We ain’t tryna take no legs out, we want them head shots
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| Like BLAOW
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| Nigga 7:45 done parked out of his house
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| Gun in his mouth, my little mans run in his house
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| Soon as the shotty snatch his body, grab the bricks and we out
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| Then switch the plates for the jakes, so they won’t figure it out
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| And I’m like what, nigga? |
| Fuck niggas
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| I’m genuine and I tote guns, nigga, guns, nigga
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| Give a fuck where you’re from, nigga
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| You’ll find your mommy in the trunk, nigga, slumped, nigga
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| And find your brother in that Dunns River
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| Whoever holdin' on that money better bring that bread out
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| Every time we in the buildin', boy we bring the feds out
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| We ain’t aimin' for your legs, boy we want that headshot
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| Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
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| Hit a nigga in his head top and watch a dread drop
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| I’ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
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| Tell my nigga ain’t no leg shots before we bend blocks
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| Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
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| When we come up in the buildin', pussy niggas head out
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| Every time we come around, know we bring the feds out
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| We ain’t tryna take no legs out, we want them head shots
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| Like BLAOW
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| It’s consequences for your actions and words
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| That fake shit only attractive at first
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| 3 shots in his head left his back on the curve
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| And you know I’m in these streets like the cracks in the curve
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| Fuck all these broke niggas, roach niggas
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| Sure I miss all of my cros niggas, close niggas (Free my hots)
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| And Bobby told me go nigga, blow nigga
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| So don’t make me expose niggas and show niggas
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| Cause if anything you owe nigga
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| And you don’t want me involve
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| I say I want ya head and my niggas’ll cut it off
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| Fuck is yall, bullets’ll touch em all
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| Ya soldiers like shoulders nigga brush em off
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| Hit a nigga in his head top and watch a dread drop
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| I’ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
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| Tell my nigga ain’t no leg shots before we bend blocks
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| Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
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| Hit a nigga in his head top and watch a dread drop
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| I’ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
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| Tell my nigga ain’t no leg shots before we bend blocks
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| Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
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| When we come up in the buildin', pussy niggas head out
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| Every time we come around, know we bring the feds out
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| We ain’t tryna take no legs out, we want them head shots
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| Like BLAOW |