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Headshot (Lil Tjay Remix)
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Polo G
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Pipe that sh*t up, TnT Tahj Money Dmac on the f**kin' track Bordeaux and Non Native I'm the one who tried to make a way when we was strugglin' I remember rain, sleet, and snow, I was hustlin' Know the feds watchin', middle fingers to the government Glock in this Louis pouch, n***a, I ain't tusslin' Catfish, he don't really know who he f**kin' with Opps send a message, you grab a Drac' to rebuttal it Had a undertaker at your tombstone, shovelin' Hell yeah, hollows bound to chew 'em like some Doublemint Made it out the field with somе n***as I was thuggin' with We'll send some shots through thеy crowd while they huddlin' I'm the type to leave it in the streets, I ain't discussin' it Tryna make it flip, I need that Rolls-Royce Cullinan Old b*t*hes trippin', cut her off like a Backwood Middle of the trenches, that's where me and the guys stood Killers anonymous, black masks and black hoods Walk down on him, make sure he get clapped good Rain or sunshine I'ma get what's mine I been grinding real hard now it is my time She said she love me, tell her get in line There's a couple hundred b*t*hes I could get behind I been writing out raps tryna clear my mind If you listened to the tape, know I'm in my prime Get the yellow tape, I commit my crime I'm bouta kill the beat, that's a homicide I kill that beat, record it then I kill that sh*t again Came up in the game and now they see me as a threat Writing from the pen I got a lot I could repent First let me start with - wait I forget Call an audible, my sh*t unstoppable My sh*t incomparable to the competition Hit a headshot on the opposition Blow her back out in the thot position Go and blow her back out then I pull the Mac out Bussin' out the trap house, yeah that's a man down Go and get the bag now, split it with the fam now Diamonds on my hand now - wait hope I don't drown Killin' every beat like that sh*t been getting old Holding on the heat for the time when I was cold Boy you heard the album, go and get the gold Man, what's the outcome? Tjay, let 'em know Fresh in the game, still see it as a blessin', the same Hundred thousand 'round my neck for the chain Tryna go out like a vet' in the game, put respect on my name No security, I'm flexin' with gang, I'm a real one Reminiscin' about all of my decisions Embracin' the way of livin', I was runnin' through the field, dumb Couple n***as disrespectin', we done killed them Keep a shooter, they won't see, he my lil' one Thirty shots, we ain't into usin' lil' guns n***a talkin' like he know me, he my real son Rap beef, f**k the cap, I'ma drill some Put the glizzy to your melon, make you feel dumb Headshot, all black, he won't feel nothin' Couple hollows to his back, we done filled him Headshot or a lifelong sentence, what you need for them to label you a real one
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