| Some shit jumpped off about 12 o’clock
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| I was like
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| Post on the block
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| Open up shop
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| Try to get away from the cops
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| To get some rocks
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| Some nig came through in a cutlass
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| Mugging this
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| Throwing up signs and riding slow
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| Fuck this
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| I’ma leave that nigga stanking
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| What the fuck could he be thinking
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| I’ma leave them eyes closed before he blinking
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| 187 thats what I be after
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| Chop em up and halfs like fractions
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| Nigga master murderer
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| Killing niggas all if I gots ta
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| Breaks them off propa
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| With choppas
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| And popsta
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| First nigga I see that resemble the driver of that cutlass
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| I’ma come with a gat
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| Hit em in the back
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| And be like what bitch
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| Hits em where it hurts
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| Kick up more dust than dirt
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| Nigga fuck its on when I catch em
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| It’s time to ride
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| Bust em
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| Fuck em
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| It’s time to ride
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| Who’s gonna ride |