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Who you is, we don't care 'bout who you is We ain't trust them b*t*hes no more, we don't care 'bout who you is (I been with that shooter) Same n***as I grew up with now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them opps, you get it too, I don't care who you is We don't f**k with you, you f**k with dude nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same b*t*hes f**king gang, they f**king on all the opps Last n***a play with us got smoked, go ask all the opps City drown guns but somehow we up on all the Glocks Friendly ass n***a gon' get smoked, he trusting all the bops I'm that n***a in my city with that blick (With that blick) On them mirrors under tint Same b*t*h's brother brought on mе doing d**k With the opps taking pics, you an opp, think you slick? Can't come around you with that sh*t Catch you with them, you gеtting blicked She f**king a lame and them n***as broke, ain't get no money Foenem took they chain and they know lil' foenem killed they homie Same n***as ain't do sh*t to us, them n***as pu**y Wanna kill me, n***a, book me, n***as ain't gon' do sh*t to me I been with that shooter I been with that shooter I been with that shooter Shooter Same n***as I grew up with now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them opps, you get it too, I don't care who you is We don't f**k with you, you f**k with dude nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same b*t*hes f**king gang, they f**king on all the opps Last n***a play with us got smoked, go ask all the opps City drown guns but somehow we up on all the Glocks Friendly ass n***a gon' get smoked, he trusting all the bops We don't let sh*t fly, no We just let sh*t die (We just let sh*t die, brr) Ain't it crazy how we wet his block and left it dry? (Grrah) I can't leave without my Glock, yeah, I need it by my side (By my side) He was sposed to aim at me, must be beefing with the sky (Fool) He was sposed to keep his pipe (Pipe) Must ain't care about his life (Life) Give no f**k 'bout who you is, I'll go to war with Jesus Christ (Oh, really?) Pull up shootin' broad day, b*t*h, we don't need to creep at night Blow your brains all on your bed, b*t*h, I make sure you sleeping tight He was sleeping on the kid so I had to tuck him in All these drugs make my f**king head spin (Head spin) We just spinned his block and we gon' slide again Might go dig up Von grave so he can die again (Oh, really?) Same n***as I grew up with now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them opps, you get it too, I don't care who you is We don't f**k with you, you f**k with dude nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same b*t*hes f**king gang, they f**king on all the opps Last n***a play with us got smoked, go ask all the opps City drown guns but somehow we up on all the Glocks Friendly ass n***a gon' get smoked, he trusting all the bops
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