| Put these mother fuckers in a coffin
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| Lets just off them
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| And I keep that Glizzy off rip
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| Incase you spark shit
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| And Fuck a 4 these skulls cracking ain’t what you jackin
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| Catch you lacking stuck in traffic
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| Ain’t bout that action
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| That 40 clap him
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| Cameronazi:
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| Choppas go du du du
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| Double «O» Never lose lose lose
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| She fuck with the crew
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| My fingers stay blue
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| Pulling up like who you? |
| who?
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| They say they run up on a nigga
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| Ah they say they don’t fuck with a nigga
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| Ah I run up and ride for my niggas
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| Ah Fuck around might die for my niggas
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| $ubjectz:
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| Keep my gun like some ones in magic city bitch
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| And my Nina keep on busting like a fucking stripper bitch
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| Ride up on your fucking clique
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| Spray that mac straight through the tints
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| Talking down on my set then your head get split
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| Cameronazi:
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| We are not the same
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| I do it for the gang
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| I’m blowing out your brain
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| Bitch stay in your fucking lane
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| We run your pockets hollows drop him
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| Body locking pistol cocking
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| Dump the body in the bag guess we going body shopping
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| $ubjectz:
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| We on the block head hunting
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| Catch you slipping then we dumpin you
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| Get your guns up bitch we gone run up
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| Heard you niggas up to something
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| Plotting on me but you fronting
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| Get your guns up bitch we gon run up |