| I got youngins on the corner strapped with Glocks watchin' for opps
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| Got plenty shooters, got plenty guns, how many drugs? |
| I’d say a lot
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| Reporting live, and bitch, you in here, wooly tucked
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| Who they fuck they thought this was? |
| We ain’t moving no cars
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| Bitch, this me out here (It's me)
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| He can try and that nigga gon' die, go to playin' with them rods
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| We gon' put him to sleep out here (Bah)
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| Old snake ass hoes, nigga know that they fuck with them boys
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| They ain’t 'posed to be out here
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| I’m slime, see straight green out here
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| 4KTrey, bitch, we deep out here
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| Gon' make her take her top off
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| Make her get straight out her body
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| I’ma get that nigga knocked off
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| You’d do the same if you knew 'bout it
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| Hold on, wait, and blow the cock off
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| Shoot this bitch at everybody (Bah, bah)
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| Don YoungBoy, know I’m Gotti
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| I don’t pay for the drop, I cop it (Let's go)
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| Twenty for to split a nigga’s shit, okay
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| Check how bloody it get, okay
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| Pussy nigga can’t spin back, no way
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| I’ma pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave
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| Steady spendin' money and it’s coming each way
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| Flyin' in the Lam' through the land, out of state
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| All the hoes wanna stay, but it’s no cheap stay
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| Double cup to the face, out of line with the gang
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| No mans, take a nigga pack with ten
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| Hit a nigga ass soon as he whipped in (Bah)
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| Load up, spinnin' the pack, where they been?
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| 'Fore we hopped in the car, I done had me one in
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| Sent them slimes at that bitch, I’ma send 'em again
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| I’m the slimiest, bitch, I’ma say it again
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| And my mom with the shit, we be lockin' it in
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| On the Wraith with my bitch, two-hundred and ten
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| Come from LP to Marco, check my barcode, I’m straight out the pen
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| Red River plus Wells Fargo, what’s the amount? |
| Do I spend my advance?
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| Keep a dirty pistol in my fuckin' pants (Oh, come on, yeah)
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| We stepped on them
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| We gon' murder you with that fuckin' plan (Go 'head, fuck nigga, don’t show)
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| Twenty for to split a nigga’s shit, okay
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| Check how bloody it get, okay
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| Pussy nigga can’t spin back, no way
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| I’ma pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave
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| Steady spendin' money and it’s coming each way
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| Flyin' in the Lam' through the land, out of state
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| All the hoes wanna stay, but it’s no cheap stay
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| Double cup to the face, out of line with the gang
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| I said, «Stop it»
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| You could act like you want smoke
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| I ain’t here for no joke, I’ll fuck 'round and pop it
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| Give a fuck 'bout no camera, don’t play with my bro
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| Strip his ass at the store, we gon' go in his pockets
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| Go back-to-back, tally for tally
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| No, hollow for hollow, stand toe-to-toe with anybody
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| We gon' get at 'em back-to-back with the strap
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| Me and DD do that, nigga, check how he move with that shotty
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| Let that nigga talk, he ain’t taking nothin' off
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| Let that nigga live 'til he come to the North
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| I already know the deal, I ain’t even gotta talk
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| Big B get him killed, meet me back at the house
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| Two up for to serve to somebody
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| My brother who got it, we ridin' around in a drought
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| I’m stuffing that in my pocket
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| I’ll step on somebody, I’ll flash, they open they mouth
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| Mmm, okay, uh
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| Pussy ass nigga, okay, uh
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| Broke ass nigga, okay, uh
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| Scary ass nigga, no way
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| Bitch, I’m fine, I’m straight, uh
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| Bitch, I’m doing okay, mm
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| Bitch, get out my face
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| YoungBoy, 4KTrey |