| Aye, aye, aye, youngboy
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| Say lil' nigga who you playing wit'?
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| That’s that shit that get yo' man slit
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Tell that nigga please don’t tempt me
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| Yeah, yeah, uh, gang and I’m runnin' this
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| Yeah, YoungBoy
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| I walk around with a GSG
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| Shootin', you ain’t gotta test me
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| I pull up that gang and they with me
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| I know they gone bang behind me
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| I walk around with a GSG
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| Shootin', you ain’t gotta test me
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| I pull up that gang and they with me
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| I know they gone bang behind me
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uh (What up? Come on)
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uhh
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uhh
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| We make it happen by any means
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| I’ma make you niggas feel me, gang
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| Painful shit
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| Say lil' nigga who you playing wit?
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| Disrespect my gang, that’s that shit that get yo' man slit
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| Fuck 'bout how you come in, who you wit'?
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| We ain’t sparin' shit
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| We gone pull up where they be, hop out and let that choppa spit
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| Young nigga stay with a burner on 'em
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| Let him run up on me, he a goner
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| I don’t cut corners, you know how I’m comin'
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| Don’t fuck with them boys from 'round the corner
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| I feel like them lil' niggas up to somethin'
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| Say lil' boy you ain’t takin' nothin'
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| KK tellin' me don’t worry 'bout 'em
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| Fuck that man, I’m spinnin' on 'em
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| One call to bail, I know he comin'
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| Thousand shots kill a whole army
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| Bitch come here, no it ain’t no runnin'
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| One to the head gon' put him under
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| One call to bail, I know he comin'
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| Thousand shots put a nigga under
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| Bitch come here, no it ain’t no runnin'
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| One to the head gon' put him under
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| I walk around with a GSG
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| Shootin', you ain’t gotta test me
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| I pull up that gang and they with me
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| I know they gone bang behind me
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| I walk around with a GSG
|
| Shootin', you ain’t gotta test me
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| I pull up that gang and they with me
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| I know they gone bang behind me
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uh (What up? Come on)
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uhh
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uhh
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| We make it happen by any means
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| I’ma make you niggas feel me, gang
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| That GSG look like a carbon, say lil' nigga you don’t want it
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| I give him the word and they on it, NBA pullin' up like the army
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| That GSG look like a carbon, say lil' nigga you don’t want it
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| I give him the word and they on it, NBA pullin' up like the army
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| I got that hammer stuffed up in my jeans
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| Make a nigga beat it up like Billie jean
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| 100 shell cases left on the scene, Miami, Florida bitch we bringin' the heat
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| Who the fuck do you take me for, playin' wit' me?
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| 33 got a Glock, a whole 23
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| Once he up, he ain’t skippin' a beat
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| Once he up, he ain’t skippin' a beat
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| I walk around with a GSG
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| Shootin', you ain’t gotta test me
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| I pull up that gang and they with me
|
| I know they gone bang behind me
|
| I walk around with a GSG
|
| Shootin', you ain’t gotta test me
|
| I pull up that gang and they with me
|
| I know they gone bang behind me
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uh (What up? Come on)
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uhh
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| This for whoever wanna kill me, eh, eh, uhh
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| We make it happen by any means
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| I’ma make you niggas feel me, gang
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| Braaa
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| Eh, eh, eh, YoungBoy
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| I pull up that gang and they with me
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| Yeah
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| What up? |
| Come on
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| Eh, eh, uhh |