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I do too much talking that’s what got your homie wack I don’t diss on dead opps Just roll they ass inside a pack Made a movie with a groupie bend her over break her back When i f**k i pull her tracks Boy you not a threat I swear to god just relax When we catch yo ass in public Gotta stand on what you rap Make the police do they job They can’t catch me in the scat In the Sca- Sca- Sca- They can’t catch me in the scat Crackers tried to roll Tyree Hill we had to shake some Treat em like a phone Front camera imma face one Free JB out the county In there pipin’ off that M1 VVS’s on my teeth So it cost if i say sum Amiri on my jeans I got Vlone on my shirt Baguettes on my ring Poppin’ opps like they percs My lil bro just caught a Hat Man he known for puttin’ work Swear the way they did lil *shh* Boy that boy got it worse Catch him where he bangin’ Imma leave him where he gangin’ ESPN 6 KTA that’s what i’m claiming’ Momma told me, “Son be safe” I said, “Ma yo son dangerous” n***a reaper in my diamond on my body gon’ make em famous He dissin on them songs Imma be the one that gon’ get him wack Breaking news, say cheese Put his ass on the news for jacks The way we turnt thing We cheatin’ We some glitches We some some hats Stolo slidin’ on the opps Tryna score and catch a hat f**k a groupie it’s a movie Had to beat her from the back Had to beat her from the back Bend the lil hoe over Break her spine and pull her tracks Ain’t tryna’ tweet, When it’s beef I get that back, i drop them racks Lil bro just caught him one And he got the job done Sleepin’ in his bushes Gettin’ turnt up like the sun Brand new stolen choppa Got a brand new stolen gun We them jits that gettin lit And we shootin sh*t for fun Paralyzed they other brother He can’t walk he can’t run Shot him in his face He can’t smile he can’t grunt Try to rob me me Boy that sh*t a junkie stunt If you reachin’ for my rolex Imma turn you to some runts Blackwood in the blunt ZaZa in my lungs Boy watch what you say Cause we’ll come and cut yo tongue Choppa got a drum These percs got me numb What’s his name, was dissin Bibby He got killed by the sun Shootin’ out the coupe Hanging out the roof If i send my soldiers They get busy like some troops They need to free the Crew And let the gang loose We in cali turnt like 2Pac, i got the juice I do too much talking that’s what got your homie wack I don’t diss on dead opps Just roll they ass inside a pack Made a movie with a groupie bend her over break her back When i f**k i pull her tracks Boy you not a threat I swear to god just relax When we catch yo ass in public Gotta stand or what you rap Make the police do they job They can’t catch me in the scat In the Sca- Sca- Sca- They can’t catch me in the scat
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