| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now
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| Right now, right now (right now, nigga)
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| All trained to kill
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| Ain’t bother taking lives right now
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| Bitch nigga better pipe down
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| Fuck, fuck, fuck
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| Better mind out
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| Loading
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| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now
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| Right now, right now (right now, nigga)
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| All trained to kill
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| Ain’t bother taking lives right now
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| Bitch nigga better pipe down
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| Fuck, fuck, fuck
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| Better mind out
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| Who them bitches running up? |
| Oh shit
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| That’s your life now
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| Oh, shit!
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| You see, we’ve all got the light now
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| We been running round the town
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| Fuck it up, yeah, we’ve all got them hype now
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| Used to hit the club, throw ten bands
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| Now, weeb, I might swipe now
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| Used to be me masking off the ting
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| In the club, now, weeb, I’ve got the mic now
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| Still acting like a nigga ain’t good enough
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| Like they can’t see what a nigga doing, huh?
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| Way better than these niggas that they’re putting on
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| Overlook a nigga when they shouldn’t of
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| Got 'em started, now they shouldn’t of
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| Every city, real niggas, man, they’re showing love
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| Tell 'em go and ask the city that I’m boying on
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| Them fuckers tell you that I’m hood enough
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| Up in the club with my shooters
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| Strong pack, coming like Brutus
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| And not one of these baddies want bootings
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| Third eye still open for a Judas
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| Huh? |
| I might stab him or shoot him
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| Summertime, I might Range it or coupe it
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| Options
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| I might tracky or suit it
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| Ruthless
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| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now
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| Right now, right now (right now, nigga)
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| All trained to kill
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| Ain’t bother taking lives right now
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| Bitch nigga better pipe down
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| Fuck, fuck, fuck
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| Better mind out
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| Loading
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| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now
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| Right now, right now (right now, nigga)
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| All trained to kill
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| Ain’t bother taking lives right now
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| Bitch nigga better pipe down
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| Fuck, fuck, fuck
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| Better mind out
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| Who them bitches running up? |
| Oh shit
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| That’s your life now
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| You know my résumé
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| I don’t ever hesitate
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| Leave your whole top cherryade
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| If weebay ever says
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| In the trap like everyday
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| Man rap, try elevate
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| Still I’ve got the Beyoncé
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| And I can get lemonade
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| If you don’t want beef, bro, better say
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| Fuck that, I might let it go anyway
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| Right here, right now, it’s whatever, mate
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| Mum’s life, I’ll jog a man’s memory
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| Pop up like «yo, you remember me?»
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| I’m cold, you already know December me
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| You ain’t a G, don’t even resemble me
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| Bad kid, throwing stones in assembly
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| You see me and Sus taking over?
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| Say nuttin', man, these days are over
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| Shit’s changed now, probation’s over
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| Oh, you never knew shit was bait for Sosa?
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| Well, I’m back on my bait shit
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| Run up your mouth and I’ll tape it
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| Play with your life and I’ll take it
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| Me and my animals 'bout to go ape shit
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| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now
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| Right now, right now (right now, nigga)
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| All trained to kill
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| Ain’t bother taking lives right now
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| Bitch nigga better pipe down
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| Fuck, fuck, fuck
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| Better mind out
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| Loading
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| I’ve got a bunch of killers with me, nigga, right now
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| Right now, right now (right now, nigga)
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| All trained to kill
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| Ain’t bother taking lives right now
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| Bitch nigga better pipe down
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| Fuck, fuck, fuck
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| Better mind out
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| Who them bitches running up? |
| Oh shit
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| That’s your life now |