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I guess it's war with the police 'cause ain't no competition I f**ked her face then kicked her out and they ended up kissin' Just like Lil Steve when that .40 clucked 'em while he was p*ssin' It's Tutu Gang b*t*h, we the mothaf**kin' opposition I'm so BDK, CPDK and TYMBK Boy, f**k O'Block, b*t*h we Front$treetK and we BrickCityK I'm smokin Big A in traffic, tryna catch Durk or Edai Slide on Nuski Day, these .30's spray, you die the Nuski way I'ma show these n***as how we play, outside of where he stay Popped out that cut, we f**ked him up, all he got was a three way I'm lеanin off this Blood Money, I can't even see straight 400EastK and whеrever he lack that's where he lay I left him lookin' like D Thang for reachin' for my chain Gang, bullets rain, I let it bang, that sh*t run in my veins This Keta let us run her over and foenem ran a train They know my name, what's understood, ain't need go be explained Boy, TookaVille, we shoot to kill, boy, this sh*t super real Bail out on him with the Draco and watch shorty sh*t spill They terrified, n***as telling on me, so I'ma chill Foenem stood over J-Money and put four in his grill For real, now go ask Lil Boo how that hot sh*t feel HK got caught tryna pump fake and foe got on his heels And everytime we on they block, somebody gon' get killed Won't L'A me in the studio, boy, I keep the steel b*t*h, I just got a brand new Glock, what we do? Oh, we just caught a brand new opp Y'all already know what it is STL, 063, man, shout out EBT, man, we don't wanna talk R.I.P. and free the guys n***as wanna talk, I don't wanna talk, man Shout out Jaro City and shout out Scrapp Gang, man Let me show these n***as how we rock, BDK, b*t*h You can get dealed like Odee, Baldy, Chino or Pluto If you lackin' while it's crackin and if you claimin' 2-4 Thinking the swisher, we'll come get ya boy that's how we move doe Pulled up and popped 'em in his ass 'cause he was runnin' too slow Hallucinatin off this White White, right now I'm losing it St. Lawrence three times, all my n***as married to shooting sh*t Now who the f**k wanna go to war with some lunatics? Bailed out on Normal letting that FN and that Ruger spit b*t*h, my mind on business, boy, all my n***as vicious Ain't got no time for no snitches, so who witness it gets it Red and green beams like it's Christmas, don't walk lookin' suspicious 'Cause we don't shoot from no distance or we don't do sneak disses In the kitchen, water whipping, them bricks, we steady flippin' Go dog shoot like Scottie Pippen, that's Big Glo what we sippin' Damn, all the opps steady clickin' up and they steady trickin' And why the cops hot on our block? 'Cause n***as steady missin' Don't make me pull up on yo' ass and pop the trunk (Boom, boom) Nello pop up out that b*t*h with that pump (With that boom, b*t*h) Huh? Yeah, he gon' leave you slumped (Boom, boom, boom) Pick his body up, now put that n***a in the trunk, in the trunk In the alley where you get dumped, where you get dumped Burn all the evidence so sure we won't get booked (We won't get booked) Huh? And why you actin like you drunk? You ain't on nothin' Tweak with one of us, you can get shot, stabbed or stumped Roll up another blunt (Another one) I'm flee as f**k and so icy, I let it stunt And for TB and Poppie, b*t*h, we on a hunt (For lil' bro, lil' b*t*h) Two n***as died the same month (On foenem grave, they did) b*t*h, I just got a brand new fifty shots f**k the cops, tell 'em free my n***a 50 Shots (Free 50, bro) Get yo' ShytSplaytGang, man, we don't wanna talk...
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