| In and out, we got both comin' in and out, uh
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| (Once again, I’m locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
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| Let the BandPlay
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| Ayy, know them both come in and out
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| I wasn’t seein' Wock', been in a drought
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy (Blrrrd), let’s go
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| If they don’t come with code to the safe, no way we leavin' now
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| We up the
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| off on their block, ain’t no playin', we stakin' out
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| Then I started sprayin' 'til you get close, you see some come up out they house
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| We tapped the one, but I want both, he tried to run, we picked 'em out
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| Cool to be runnin' with them until you get caught out of bounds
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| I even got glue on my hands, I still can’t put these choppers down
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| These niggas backdoor on they man, remember that body, don’t even count
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| No you can’t relate to my pockets unless you broke 'fore money counter
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| Three times the money, took me thirty minutes, ran through a hunnid thou'
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| Start walkin' shit down at fifteen, it wasn’t no more shootin' down
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| Turn sixteen, I’m with my Glock, and bitch, my
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| kicked me out
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| Grandma stay deeper
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| , I ain’t goin' to school, I ain’t from that side
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| Ain’t had no choice, sent me back to the South, now we in Central housing
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| I’m seventeen in 2017, Rico was still alive
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| So seven day, pass out that
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| , don’t forget when you felt that fire
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| I had my stick, tried to start
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| , I couldn’t shoot 'cause I was shy
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| Look it, it went in and out, but the blood wouldn’t even stop
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| Thirty
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| , pull over, get straight to that hospital, I’m hot
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| They check me in, try to wrap me up, start askin' questions, I snuck out
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| I got the truck, pick it back up, I need somethin' done, I can’t lay down
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| Ayy, ayy, grab them sticks, ask when you in my city
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| Go pop out lookin' for problems, this shit must love me, I’m always with it
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| This nigga opp packin' a blunt, the same nigga I up in a minute
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| A iced out gun 'cause I just went platinum
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| Got Ms in the teeth, new set look different
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| Bitch, it ain’t no V-neck time, use the first one to pay attention
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| They ask me why I’m always quiet, so when I talk, you pay attention
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| Long time, they goin' on for years, shit still feel new, can’t get no
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| I went got
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| on my face, when you see me, you
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| Think about bro, shit cut me deep, thought I was scarred, but that was deep
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| , pour a four just to dodge my feelings
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| I had to face that thang, came with the streets, goin' out a G, they know I’m
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| with it
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| They think you safe 'cause you got chopper on you, the bitch better have six
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| I already set up his partner, they know that this shit get sticky
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| Championship ring sittin' on my middle finger, matchin', «Blrrrd,» on my pendant
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| The shit drippin' in fashion, Amiri shoes fit a lil' different
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| I learnt the game watchin' my O-G and it was dope up in the kitchen
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| I up the chopper and it gon' blast without my men in position
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| Don’t no member get left behind, yeah, I’m bringin' them by the winnin'
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| And to all the ones in the sky, keep standin' outside, wait 'til I finish
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| The reason I keep wantin' to slide, I can’t let myself get dizzy
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| Bought a new babe a Glock-9, took out the clip so I put in fifty
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| I might get caught with your favorite rapper baby momma with me
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| With Chrome Hearts from the hat to the socks, where I’m from, this shit drippy
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| This Memphis drip
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| , go grab a cup, shit taste ridiculous
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| Two hunnid K, all blue, now I just stretch down my Amiris
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| Can’t put no heart on them jackets, choose one-way flight with Spirit
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| With Shiesty, I’m on anything, ain’t shit gon' happen, I’m security
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| Two switches up on me now, do it look like I need security?
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| Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
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| Baby, blrrrd, blrrrd |