| Grr, Bow, bow bitch
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| These niggas hoes (Aye chase him)
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| You already know how I get down, you hear' me
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| These bitch ass niggas
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| You know how it turn out every time (You already know bitch)
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| You hear' me, I’m out that north (That Northside)
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| You hear' me, make pistols spark, you hear' me
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| (Bitch it’s 3800 block, you heard me)
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| They be hard, you hear' me
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| (Bitch come cross that track)
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| They be like Yamaha, you hear' me
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| (Cross that railroad)
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| .45 Glocks and shit
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| All these niggas hoes
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| I bought them switches, choppas came automatic
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| Red flag, you know the business
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| Pop his ass we drop his ass
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| That be that green flag activity
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| All these niggas talkin' bout killin me
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| So bet, let’s get it started
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| They know I be the murder mane
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| We buss his brain, jump in that water
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| Hold on, swim like you a shark bitch
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| Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit
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| Walk down with' that four nick
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| Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch
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| My nigga get your soul lit
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| Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wylin'
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| That gravediggin' shit
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| Pallbearers bring your body to the grave (Mmhm)
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| Don’t do no missin' with' these K’s, and that’s on Dave (Mmhm)
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| Don’t give a fuck about where you from
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| We leave you slumped, and that’s on Dump
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| On bottom the draco, got a drum
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| Come out the window then he dump (Bow, bow)
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| Leave him dead, bro don’t call my phone
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| I’m bein' investigated by DOJ and the Feds
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| Slime gon' have the money, where you stay at
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| I’m a child, that’s how I play it
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| Watchin' toons while gettin' head
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| Backyardigans inside my bed
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| Then I switch to Bob the Builder
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| Take a bitch then body build her
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| They know I like bodies, I catch bodies with' the slimest niggas
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| They know I be wylin', from my mommas house I shot a nigga
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| Fuck 'em, should’a split his fitted
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| All these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout switches
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| This choppa came automatic
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| Red flag, you know the business
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| Pop his ass we drop his ass
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| That be that green flag activity
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| All these niggas talkin' bout killin me
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| So bet, let’s get it started
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| They know I be the murder mane
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| We buss his brain, jump in that water
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| Hold on, swim like you a shark bitch
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| Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit
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| Walk down with' that four nick
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| Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch
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| My nigga get your soul lit
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| Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wylin'
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| That gravediggin' shit
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| Shorty got that ass, that’s my lil baby, I buy her a bottle
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| Don Julio, plus my lil four, he got all them narcotics
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| 1942, or pour a four, I go to diddy boppin'
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| Makeup on my face, or either way bitch you don’t want my problems
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| They know I’m gon' see about it
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| They know I don’t give no fuck
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| They know they don’t want to see Lul Tim jump from out that truck
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| They know Quando rollin' like them 60s, buck, he put you up
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| Know I’m a thug ass nigga out that north, and I’ma throw it up
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| And I’m in this bitch, I whacked that bitch but innocent
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| I buy my baby momma anything, bitch cause I’m really rich
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| I pull up on that silly shit, I’m laughin' but it turn out bad
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| Try to fight me, I’ma pop you daddy
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| 4MATIC, you can catch me in that Maybach flashin'
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| This choppa came automatic
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| Red flag, you know the business
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| Pop his ass we drop his ass
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| That be that green flag activity
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| All these niggas talkin' bout killin' me
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| So bet, let’s get it started
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| They know I be the murder mane
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| We buss his brain, jump in that water
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| Hold on, swim like you a shark bitch
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| Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit
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| Walk down with' that four nick
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| Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch
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| My nigga get your soul lit
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| Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wylin'
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| That gravediggin' shit
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| Nigga, I’m way from the South bitch
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| I’m from the bottom of the
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| I’m from the bottom of the motherfuckin' United States
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| You heard me
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| We nothin' but some alligators, you heard me
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| Some rapper slayers, you already know 4
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| You know it, whole lot of convicts and shit (Ha)
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| Pussy ass nigga, they don’t like me
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| Bitch I don’t like you neither |