| I ain’t gone lie, Got K’s in the crib that’ll shoot
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| 40 cal, 50 cal, one call my niggas gone hit you up
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| I ain’t gone lie, got bricks in the crib for the low
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| One call my niggas gotta get that move
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| I ain’t gone lie
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| (I ain’t gone lie)
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| We move that work right from off of the playground
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| (I ain’t gone lie)
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| These niggas quiet, the shit I be smoking it stay loud
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| (I ain’t gone lie)
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| Them youngins I came with don’t play around
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| (I ain’t gone lie)
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| They hit your chest and yo head with that K round
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| (I ain’t gone lie)
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| Letting off a hundred round drum, cook a pussy nigga well done
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| Stick the fork in em, my young niggas hit em for the low
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| Real niggas sitting in the feds
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| Down to go to war for the spread
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| Hope you got a helmet, hit a fuck nigga in the head
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| Extended clip, hey
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| Need an extra liver cause I’m 'bout mine
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| Nigga you food, and every nigga with me know it’s chow time
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| Hold it steady ay, niggas keep your eyes on the target
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| Ain’t nobody gonna miss ‘em, just one less pussy nigga on the market
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| I ain’t gone lie to a nigga
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| Talkin all this roof, Imma ladder me a nigga
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| Tell em climb up, Rolex on me say time’s up
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| 50 seconds from the west niggas get ground up
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| Ain’t gone lie to a nigga dad
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| Or another nigga he don’t give a damn of
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| I keep the nine tucked, if you come around wrinkle my shit
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| You gon have some, then we been work
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| Stay on the porch and finish school first
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| Proof in the line to me, nigga you gone need a hearse
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| OTF, 300, CokeBoy I know you niggas heard of Lil Durk
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| No CNN or TMZ, Chiraq where you heard it first |