| New opp pack, this shit is strong
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| In the ground, where he really belong
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| Ain’t nobody can tell me I’m wrong
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| Bitch, it’s static and these niggas know it
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| like trap on the block, we be
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| Plus drop when a nigga perform
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| Give me more respect 'cause I really put on
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| Feeling like Usher, I dance through the storm
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| Like, fuck it, let’s die together
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| You my brother, we slide together
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| We feel alive together
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| Gang fuck, we gon' cry together
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| I just hope that they pray for me
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| And them niggas don’t play with me
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| 'Cause my knocka stay with me
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| If I die, I know they throw the A for me
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| Huh? |
| Huh? |
| Huh? |
| But this not Lil Baby
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| If I want it then he gotta pay me
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| If it’s two hundred then we gon' take it
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| Whole lotta guns, dare a nigga play me
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| Fuck a opp, is you dumb? |
| I go crazy
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| We gon' back through that block like the navy
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| Fuck a shirt, I’ma put him on
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| Catch a opp, I don’t know how to act
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| Like, bitch, don’t tell me relax
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| If he move then I’m upping the strap
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| Try to flame, you get turned to a pack
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| I been in a cell, I ain’t going back
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| And I been in the field, niggas know the facts
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| Two-three shots, hit him in his back
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| Take a pussy off the map
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| New opp pack, this shit is strong
|
| In the ground, where he really belong
|
| Ain’t nobody can tell me I’m wrong
|
| Bitch, it’s static and these niggas know it
|
| like trap on the block, we be
|
| Plus drop when a nigga perform
|
| Give me more respect 'cause I really put on
|
| Feeling like Usher, I dance through the storm
|
| Like, fuck it, let’s die together
|
| You my brother, we slide together
|
| We feel alive together
|
| Gang fuck, we gon' cry together
|
| I just hope that they pray for me
|
| And them niggas don’t play with me
|
| 'Cause my knocka stay with me
|
| If I die, I know they throw the A for me |