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Kill It
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Ambush Buzzworl
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Yeah Cah I burn a boy like D on (Ain't even in my lane, boy) Yeah, it must be cah I'm gettin' on It's like most of the ends don't get along But my money's on me, who's you bettin' on? You can call me Young D or Teflon Cah I burn a boy like D on Stefflon Yeah, I'm steppin' in and I'm steppin' on And I'm steppin' out and I'm gettin' done You know my mates, you know exactly who I get it from And the youngers know exactly who they get it from We the plugs, they know exactly who to get it from You ain't even in my lane, boy, step along Blud, it's gettin' long, cah my gun is long And my money long, you're funny don (Funny don) I ain't fuckin' wit' no funny nigga, I'm a gettin' money don (Huh) Real niggas gettin' money, tryna build shit, the game ain't a race, it's a marathon (Uh) So I'm juggin' and I'm Yeah, I'm chuggin' and I'm Get whippin' and I Let it look and then I Hit the shotty and I'm a shotter Up and down, in and out the block-a Ain't no cap in my music Blud, I said what I said, if the shoe fit Niggas wanna act like they're lost 'til I lose it Don't make me prove it (Uh) (Cah I pull up in a-) What? Cah they got me in a booth on booth shit (Got me in a booth shit) If my niggas don't slide, they ain't B, gon' pull up and shoot shit (Gon' pull up and bye) Get nicked, go jail, tell the judge, "I just wan' do music" (I'm an artist) Twenty bags for my bail cah a nigga just wan' do music Yeah, it must be cah I get about, yeah Area boy and I'm steppin' out Yeah, you're still in the ends, I'm jettin' out Couldn't fill half the room man's sellin' out Haven't even seen half the food man's sellin' out But it's sellin' out, I ain't sellin' dunes and I ain't sellin' clout This is C-town, weapons out You know, get 'em down, get 'em down (Huh) Did I lick 'em, did I? Did I rob 'em, did I? Did I jook 'em, did I? Did I shot him? Did I? Yeah, it's all goin' on 'round here Can't even make a song 'round here So I don't need to drill rap for them to feel that This is real rap I got PTSD, how the fuck they gon' heal that? (Uh) And a lot of niggas dead for them niggas, don't feel that (Uh) Want love from these streets? You ain't ever gon' feel that (Uh) No love for police, I ain't ever gon' feel that (I ain't ever gon' feel that) They don't want me on the streets or the beats but they want me in the jail like these neeks (Cah I pull up in a-) What? Cah they got me in a booth on booth shit (Got me in a booth shit) If my niggas don't slide, they ain't B, gon' pull up and shoot shit (Gon' pull up and bye) Get nicked, go jail, tell the judge, "I just wan' do music" (I'm an artist) Twenty bags for my bail cah a nigga just wan' do music
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