| I got 50 shots on me, I’ma blow it at ya, nigga
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| I’ma blow it at every fucking brick ass nigga that’s with 'em
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| Where the hoes at? |
| 'Cause I got some dope and some lean and some liquor
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| And you know that, I’m getting money, that’s why my fingers always itching
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| Let a nigga try to take it, his ass gon' get 80
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| Shots all up in his ass, all up in his head
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| He tried to take my cash, he ended up dead
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| My gun was all black, it ended up red
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| I got 50 shots in my gun
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| Too much on my mind
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| Can’t trust niggas in my eyes
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| They snakes ass niggas whole time, yeah
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| Hoes all on my line
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| This shit going too far
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| Gotta bulletproof my car
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| Might send shots at one of my opps, yeah
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| Hollows all up in my gun
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| Better hope they don’t hit your spine
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| Your ass gon' be done
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| Heard you had a history, you can’t run
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| They used to have you running with the gun
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| Now yo ass can’t run
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| Bullets chase you for me 'cause I can’t run
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| 'Cause I got kush all in my lungs
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| Got so many guns, get shot, which one?
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| Knock a nigga hand off, now he can’t hold no guns
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| Got shot, now his legs off, now that nigga can’t run
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| Now that nigga can’t run
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| I got 50 shots on me, I’ma blow it at ya, nigga
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| I’ma blow it at every fucking brick ass nigga that’s with 'em
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| Where the hoes at? |
| 'Cause I got some dope and some lean and some liquor
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| And you know that, I’m getting money, that’s why my fingers always itching
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| Let a nigga try to take it, his ass gon' get 80
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| Shots all up in his ass, all up in his head
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| He tried to take my cash, he ended up dead
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| My gun was all black, it ended up red |