| They ain’t really out here tryna risk it
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| Tryna rise that mash and fill it turn a opp pack then bill it
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| When I jump in the ride, then spin it and all my shooters tryna drill it
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| They could be old or young skinny or fat, they see me, they stick it
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| Two cannons on the opp block like I came here to help out Ade OG
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| Tilt that, shoot man’s face from a angle, leave man’s visuals peak
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| Something got touched round here now the feds wanna question the whole of the
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| team
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| Most wanted shooters, so the feds wanna question the whole of the team
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| Why? |
| Man lock off the whole of the scene
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| I’m Jason Bourne when I’m lurking
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| Bun B when I’m serving
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| Nokia on Blac Chyna, every other day it’s twerking
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| Just done four shows on the road And now I’ve gotta go link bro
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| But I’ve still gotta fly by O Don’t tell me nuttin' 'bout working
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| Two fours up in the car, can’t tell me nuttin' 'bout lurking
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| I ain’t gotta tell bro to step on a opp, burst him
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| We step out of chain on shivers Your local drillers
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| I grew up on the hill, can’t tell me nuttin' 'bout vermin
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| Who your writer shot? |
| 'Cause if I ain’t riding a lot
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| I’m sitting down, pissed with the writer’s block
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| And I know I don’t like this thot
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| I’m in a shit mood 'til the ride is copped
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| Any time man step, it’s correct
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| No problem tryna hide this dot
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| But I hardly step nowadays
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| 'Cause their little bros are so tapped
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| Me and my bros play boss
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| We make phone calls that getting you whapped
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| Death just skirring
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| ST hop out and just slap
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| We make good music, slang hella dope and bully the flats
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| (6 gang to the world and back) |