| I hit a lick on yo' block, these niggas cappin' a lot
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| If they not yo' gang, then they finna plot
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| He talkin' to gang, he see the red dots
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| You outta that clock, goin' straight to the top
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| And we settin' up shop, with the Glock, I might pop
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| We wet him like a mop, then his body gon' drop
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| And I just hit the drop for my niggas that drop
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| And my niggas, they proud of me
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| I spilt the lean on my Prada jeans
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| She fuck with me 'cause I am a young prodigy
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| Niggas, they hate and now they wanna copy me
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| Walk in that bitch with the Glock right on side of me (Slide)
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| Yeah, my niggas gon' slide, 'member my brodie died
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| All I could do is cry, was gon' load up my .9
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| Make sure somebody die, two sticks, Bonnie and Clyde
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| For my niggas, I ride, I put that on my mom
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| I put that on my dawg, slide on his boulevard
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| With them Glocks and them rods, I be committin' fraud
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| We can link like a cord, out of space like a zoid
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| All these hoes be annoyin'
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| Ayy, I’m gonna throw up all the racks up
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| Talkin' down, lil' nigga, better back up
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| Talkin' down, then we pull them MACs out
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| City Girls 'cause we finna act up
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| Off the lean 'cause I cannot stand up
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| Got some guap, I’m runnin' my bands up
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| Yo' mans hatin', but he is a fan, yeah
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| Don’t fuck with niggas, Ku Klux Klan, yeah
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| I hit a lick on yo' block, these niggas cappin' a lot
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| If they not yo' gang, then they finna plot
|
| He talkin' to gang, he see the red dots
|
| You outta that clock, goin' straight to the top
|
| And we settin' up shop, with the Glock, I might pop
|
| We wet him like a mop, then his body gon' drop
|
| And I just hit the drop for my niggas that drop
|
| And my niggas, they proud of me
|
| I spilt the lean on my Prada jeans
|
| She fuck with me 'cause I am a young prodigy
|
| Niggas, they hate and now they wanna copy me
|
| Walk in that bitch with the Glock right on side of me (Slide)
|
| Yeah, my niggas gon' slide, 'member my brodie died
|
| All I could do is cry, was gon' load up my .9
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| Make sure somebody die, two sticks, Bonnie and Clyde
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| For my niggas, I ride, I put that on my mom |