| Some of my niggas be robbing, some of my niggas be shooting
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| Some of my niggas be juuging, some of my niggas be boosting
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| Pulling up on a nigga with 30, letting that motherfucker loose
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| The old folk act like who dat is, I’m a young nigga shooting
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| Pull up on a nigga with them K’s though
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| A nigga acting tough, we blow his brains out
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| No need to call for help, that’s a DOA
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| And if my family starving we gon be okay
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| I’m quick to rob a nigga for them fucking birdies
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| Some of my niggas they robbing, some of my niggas they hurting
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| That’s why, some of my niggas they serving
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| They posted up right in the trap, they get that shit off and they working
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| But some of my niggas they really killing
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| Some of my niggas they really drilling, and drug dealers
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| But a fuck nigga don’t know nothing
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| I’m getting them bricks out of customs
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| I’m treating this shit like back in the day, I’m getting money with my cousins
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| Motherfucker ain’t even got a memo, motherfucker ain’t even got a clue
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| Imma pull up on the motherfucking block with my young niggas
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| Imma tell them niggas shoot
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| Motherfucker better duck, or get low, or do something
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| When I pull up with the motherfucking hammers up
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| Gonna blow, and shoot someone |