| Do you want smoke?
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| We want all the smoke
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| That’s enough, Mr. Pitt has got work to do
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| Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
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| Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
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| And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
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| Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
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| That’s my motherfuckin' nigga, yeah, he ridin' right with me
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| Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
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| Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
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| Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
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| Hundred round on the motherfuckin' Gat, huh
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| You’s a motherfuckin' pussy, scaredy-cat, ooh
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| Chopper loaded, F&N, we push him back
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| Tried to up the Glock, he didn’t do it fast
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| Hollow tips went through his chest and then his ass
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| We walk, we talk that slang
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| If you run up on us, we gon' let it go
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| Keep fuckin' with my bro
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| Shootin', then I’m shootin' if he fightin', I’m still shootin', 'cause
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| We don’t do conclusions, bruh, I can’t let in Lucifer
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| I’d be damned if I do it, all my niggas shootin' shit
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| And they down to go stupid
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| And they down
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| Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
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| Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
|
| And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
|
| Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
|
| That’s my motherfuckin' nigga, yeah, he ridin' right with me
|
| Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
|
| Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
|
| Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
|
| Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
|
| Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
|
| And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
|
| Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
|
| That’s my motherfuckin' nigga, yeah, he ridin' right with me
|
| Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
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| Bu-bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a ki
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| Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223 |