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We Da 1s
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f**k the opps Free my siblings 98 gang Yo its us Yo We the ones going on rides and stepping If I juice a boy and pour henny No way could I leave my bredrin Slip up get left as a memory We the ones dishing out corn in the weapon Slap it and puss forever get tekky Reverse quick bro lemme go G Check him Stepped out full came back on empty We the ones who for action Real lust beef throws more backwards Tell my sons rising tandem Best glide ting no see lamdem Never, been seeing the jakes all day But i ain't tryna end this search If i see a opp ima bend this curb Jump out do him he gon end in dirt If I juice a boy I see the slammer I was too young to see a hammer f**k the man but still bagga See the 9 boy in my grammer I blow smoke like a rasta Plus I'm ten ten with my flicky I'm by the way with the rasta Don't touch door get sticky What's goodie It's Jimmy what's goodie Don't mind what i just fling in my hoodie Known in my posse when I get juggy Gang ready dirt if you can't hold the bully Mandem disgusting attack man in public This sweet one don't like all the nonsense Waps bout we don't know bout the stuffing 98 boy but I keep it 100 Don't leave that scene til he's done Rambos and its bending the knife ting looks proper when we go on a hunt I pray it don't jam when the ting gets upped The formations strong we doing him proper Tryna leave man slumped We do a man up do a man like trunked Yo We the ones going on rides and stepping If I juice a boy and pour henny No way could I leave my bredrin Slip up get left as a memory We the ones dishing out corn in the weapon Slap it and puss forever get tekky Reverse quick bro lemme go G Check him Stepped out full came back on empty I'm like a man on a mission Michael Meyers with a kitchen I don't poke I push it in him And leave the crime scene dripping Billy I'm wit it I'm wit it Why'd you think I stayed with it Crash inn AM in the PM with my mask on like who did it Stuff man in the ding put man in the - taken care of Masked to the brim evidence left where And I couldn't let mashy tear Bro jump out I jump out too Think I could leave a bruise Don't know about you fam who done left yours Why you think we got lifted too Planning a ride got patterned attire Pattern the frier means you're a goner Your chat never matters you're liars I take me a trip with this heat conductor Get a brick move it constructer You wouldn't even know what struck you This shovel can't pave your way down under 8 and the 9 like my number Tryna do more rap the streets keep calling my name Aje just run out of dinners I guess I'm rapping bout dinners again The kitchens frying get burnt or shaved This beef all up in flames You left your boy then you done it again Next time get put on a chain Yo We the ones going on rides and stepping If I juice a boy and pour henny No way could I leave my bredrin Slip up get left as a memory We the ones dishing out corn in the weapon Slap it and puss forever get tekky Reverse quick bro lemme go G Check him Stepped out full came back on empty
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