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Grrah-grrah, boom (It's Lil' C4) Huh? Grrt Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck (Pu**y) Give a f**k if he had on a vest Spin on my set, on that sh*t you get left (Dummy) B*t*h I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left .40 so loud, sh*t got me feeling deaf N***as be broke and upset I don't wanna f**k, b*t*h I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā) B*t*h, I just want the neck When I spin its a highlight B*t*h, f**k a fight night, I be quick to back out my pipe She can't tote, she not my type Shooting off of eyesight, the way I bend blocks like (Like, like) N***as got me on highs like Don't Bunny Hop, you get shot on the spot, like (Grrt) Duwop, b*t*h, he a demon, shootin' 'til he see the cops (Grrah-grrah, boom) B*t*h, I shout, "Get to start squeezin'", got a shoot 'em, can't get shot B*t*h, I pop out, get to creepin', when it's cold I make it hot (Grrt) Is you gonna ride in a hurry? Stay with a stick, I ain't tryna get buried My blicky jammed, he was lucky, caught him in traffic, why he tryna duck me? (Dummy) Pu**y boy, he tried to bluff me, back out the blick' before he could even rush me (Pu**y) Pour me some Ac', don't touch me It can get physical when I'm off of the muddy All red b*t*h, I feel extra Bloody Call up my 'Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies You a baby n***a, pull up your Huggies Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck Give a f**k if he had on a vest Spin on my set, on that sh*t you get left (Left, left) B*t*h I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left .40 so loud, sh*t got me feeling deaf (Grrt) N***as be broke and upset I don't wanna f**k, b*t*h I just want the neck B*t*h I just want the neck N***as got me on high like I'ma spin with a nine instead of a Tec I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest Screaming, "OGz" when I walk through they 'jects Smokin' Woo Lotti, this sh*t hurt my chest F**k on a thotty, I'm all in her chest (Uh-huh) B Lovee and them goons, them n***as be actin' I got a .40, make him do a backflip Kay-Kay be with me, that boy make it active If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket Going fifty-for-fifty, n***as a** hit the pavement like matress Make him Bunny Hop into a backflip Call off the thotties, they droppin' they panties for Henny She throwing her neck, getting silly Throw on my track and watch all these b*t*hes get jiggy That .42, it got a spinny Gang, gang, gang F**k all the opps, they was never on sh*t I keep a Glock, that b*t*h stuck to my hip Brodie a opp spotter, he go opp slidin' and he spin with ten in his clip I might be a thot spotter and an opp spotter, and I walk in with six in this sh*t So please do not try me 'cause I'm quick to hit (Gang, gang, gang) Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck Give a f**k if he had on a vest (Uh-huh) Spin on my set, on that sh*t you get left (Left, left) B*t*h I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left .40 so loud, sh*t got me feeling deaf (Grrt) N***as be broke and upset (Grrah-grrah) I don't wanna f**k, b*t*h I just want the neck B*t*h I just want the neck Dummy, like, like
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