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Shout out my boy, Ditto DamZ, what the f**k? Gang, gang, gang, gang If I'm in a ride, they know if it's blacked out, goin' in a glide for corps (Skrrt, skrrt) I don't need them cyber thoughts, I live real life, outside, of course (Outside) Slide 'round with the mash, the 4's then slide in a gyal and put her on a force (Bah) I whip that, send out of course, outside ain't really indoors (Reh, reh, reh) If it ain't a back of a two door motor ding-dong whip as I get away (Skrrt, skrrt) This gun .9 beats, not the headphones here while I bang if I slap this gauge (Baow, baow, baow) Ayy, run, don't get tanned, or you gonna need a doctor like Dre (Boy) 1-T-1 come old like Trafford, but still match fit when it's time to play (Bye, bye, bye, bye, ayy) They free the boy Kash, straight back to the cash, but KMT, three step on the gas (Free him, free him) One goes in and then one comes out (Ayy) Just like my rambo when I'm gettin' his back (Boy) The first when I beat went over his bean, gotta get it up high with a rusty mop (Headshot) We don't really talk too much, we just bark two slugs, make a darg do stunts (Boy, boy, boy) The feds had me in the system (Woo, woo), system, not solar, Yoza Glad that they let me free, still ride that clean (Clean, clean), go Cliff for Bogart (Ayy) I was raised on Broadwater Farm blocks (Bros, bros) with my brothers, Jonas Just got started, it's far from over (Grrt, grrt) This revolver is a problem solver (Bye, bye) Don't get hit, pray to Jehovah Pray I don't get seen by witness (Hrr) Abz from range and a stolen Rover Creep up close if you're not from distant Put a kid sleep, no lullaby Gonna need an alibi if the jakes get inclin And in no point, tryna play hero You ain't gonna die a saint like Vincent (Hrr, hrr) Smoke fags, no blem, I can never 'llow them, fat corn for a opp boy friend (Grrt, baow) Heads up, who's next? Shoot on them, on deck, when you're 'round, best protect your chest (I know) High chest, can't settle for less (Nah), I pray late nights, so I know I'm blessed I'll do it for myself, or I'll do it ten press They do it for the net, and they hop on the fence (Skrrt) Get 'round and bully, bully I've slid 'round there like a hundred of times, in the back, just pull it, pull it Me and my guys, my circle's tight, no words when they give man bullet, bullet I slide (Baow, baow) opp block, green field (Baow, baow) to the top, headin' out of the drop (Baow, baow) Can't forget all my guys inside The pansie come, the corn bro stop Motor bro told me to chill, it's real (Woo, woo), but I'm out in an opp block, bangin' off steel (Grrt) Them n***as get touched, but they don't reveal Risk calm (Ayy), and you know we're over on in the field (Boy), are you ill? We're on drills, both twinnin' rambos, Jack and Jill More time, it's the wap, got the angle still I'll rip off your skin like a mango peel (Mad, broop) I'm in the 9 like the 1-4-4 Put the pump in the ride (Woosh), I ain't fillin' up petrol (Woosh, woosh) Tap that b*t*h in the back of the rental (Bo-bo) End of my crib (Bo-bo), baby gotta be special, but you're not (Boy), so it's long Sorry not sorry, don't mean to offend you (Boy) Sun's out, guns out, hit man's friend too (Ayy) You smoke all these cars, bro, we circle on peds (Skrrt, skrrt) Sorry not sorry when a yute gets hit Ayy, Kush, skrr, skid Gotta make cash (Kash) and buy some sticks And go to opp block, turn them L's into wins (Skrrt) Before I ride out, gotta toke on a kush till a boy sign out, put cash on his hood Slap that, whack that right in his snap back Gang jump out and their whole block shook
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