| M1onTheBeat
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| M1onTheBeat
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| Wet man down watch him synchronize
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| Shooters no way broski spin the ride
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| Bro see a gun and got hypnotized
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| Gang pulled up and ruined your insta live
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| When Lil Sav done it he rinse the
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| No lie he really tryna set a guy
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| 2 bad ones really wan ying the guys
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| From way back then that’s
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| Lack on the glide get bullet, bullet
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| No space in the wap gotta pull it, full it
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| You would’ve thought broski was a DJ the way he screaming bro pull it, pull it
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| I ain’t got game but I fucked nuff gyal I guess the groupies know woody woody
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| Ding dong get filled that’s fully, fully
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| Black out, black gloves, black hoodie, hoodie
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| Black tracksuit, black stainless
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| We ain’t stupid, we try leave man brainless
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| Still kept me up with for a shavings
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| Knew it from time we ain’t none of their favorites
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| Yo, no handouts no favors
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| One gun shot, two gunshot, dangerous
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| Three gunshot, four gunshot, laters
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| I just wanna ball in LA in the Lakers
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| Mom’s on the phone and she said that I’m irate
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| We raise the crime rate
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| Bro’s in the back and he’s gripping it sideways
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| I’m in the frogga gripping it my way
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| Gang jumped out see hella man fly away
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| New ding dong got it straight from the bike ay
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| Swing it ying it, bring it, ring it
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| I got like Bug like Chris got YK
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| Run up in traps I just won’t comply
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| Slip off the I and F in the sky
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| Just me and my dog like Brian
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| Skidded off, I feel sorry for the tires
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| The windows steamed up, broski wipe it
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| 5th on the scene go back on sirens
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| But we still come back with surprises
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| Hop out excited, excited
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| Youngboy out the door think he’s Superman
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| Til I back it and shoot a man
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| Back then it was me tryna move to the gyal now these leng tings tryna move to
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| man
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| Skin out your legs come skin it for Bando
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| Some of her friends gon scooch the gang
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| Feds on my block got to move the band
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| Ramz with these guns love juicin' them
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| It would’ve been ments if we got that, chop that
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| Brokski cock back, shot that
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| Back to the block, lock that
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| Back to the guap, love that
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| Then he gets up we shot that
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| Deek avenue one drill man combat
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| But you’re on man, must’ve gone man
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| I just come back, with my comrade
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| Bro bro with dargs let it fully
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| Just seen feds so we ain’t chancing it
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| Gang done turned that block to a playground
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| Bro slide quick gotta be too farm with it
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| Wet, wet, wet, wet I guess my man’s just took a bath on it
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| YC on the gas, bro’s too fast with it
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| Broski slapped two why’s he still rhassing him (Bando)
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| Done in the whips with stolen plates
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| One phone from kway
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| We crept on man like Krept &Konan
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| Bare old man wanna hold my place
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| Bro zig a man down he screaming please
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| Don’t give a fuck with brondem say
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| Dump out make him hold his face
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| He feels my rambo and hold his waist
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| I told bro let me get that one
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| So I’m doublin' back and I’m going infront
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| My little bro rise corn and if he spots one that’s you and your mum
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| Hop out the corn made 20 man run
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| When they clocked this bally if you ain’t try gun
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| Heart just sunk
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| Make up mistakes when the shotgun thumps
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| When the shotgun thumps gonna hear it bark (Brr)
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| I said bro hit near his heart (Bow)
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| Last year was a scary start
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| Four man in the car that’s some scary dargs (Scary, scary)
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| My bro went dumb no rubbish
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| You just want beet and skeet he’s trash
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| Whenever he steps gonna see it slap
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| With a G on his lap where these eediyats sat
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| Made the ting beat where my dargies car
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| With my blackface saw him run that way
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| Coulda been a packet but the ralis passed
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| With the windows steamed in a 4 door rollin'
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| Told em they’re not rolling
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| 3 in the 3 hashtag poling
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| Pin man down but they wan' stop trolling |