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(Ah, Issa Beam in this bit', I told you, n***a) Yeah (Phew) Yeah, fan-a** opp keep trollin' (Fan-a** opp keep trollin') Uh, f**k n***a mad 'cause we rollin' his bruh (Mad a**, mad) High off these Percs, I'm rollin' (High off these Percs, I'm rollin') Uh, pourin' up Wock' in my pineapple soda (Wock', Wock') Still in the field, b*t*h, I step with a soldier (Field) N***as know once it's smoke, ain't gon' never be over Tried to walk down with that chop, it was knockin' me over Tried to run that Drac' (Go), that b*t*h f**ked up my shoulder (Uh, phew) Once it's smoke, ain't gon' never be over Uh, Glock in my coat, get to reachin' (Go), I blow N***a, don't come shakin' my hand (No), b*t*h, I barely еven know you (Barely evеn know) F**k around, tweak on a fan just for sayin' he know Uh, they know I'm gettin' that cheese, bread, bologna Ayy, I'm with my shooters, them n***as shootin' better than Kobe He in the way (What?), this sh*t get you stepped right on N***as ridin' 'round with a mask on before Corona Uh, hundred-round chop (Hundred-round chop), hop in that car (That car), time to shoot up they corner (Shoot up they, aight) I ain't finna beef with these lil'-a** opps (Lil'-a**), big boy chop for the biggest sucker on here (Big boy chop) Couldn't get seen with that whack-a** thot (Uh), I sent her home, it was four in the morning (Uh, bye-bye) I ain't finna go back-to-back with no b*t*h-a** opp Uh, I put a switch on the chop, this b*t*h turned to Transformer (Uh, frrt) N***as ain't outside, they put up Uh, cap-a** n***a still in the house like Cory Uh, b*t*h say she pregnant (Aight), f**k 'round, take her tomorrow We get the drop on an opp (Gang), that's the end of the story I'm tryna buy me a house for like four days, though Ayy, b*t*h, I got gang on the road with them choppers on board (Board) Ayy, I met this ho, we been geeked just because we was bored He was just dissin' on live, now his a** in a morgue Uh, still with that gang, we gon' keep it a core Uh, hop in that splat (Yeah), do a hit out this Ford Uh, throw the a**ist to my shooter, he scorin' (Uh, scorin') Young rich shooter do a hit out a foreign Uh, spin through they block three times or more Uh, broke-a** n***a keep on hatin', he poor Yeah, faceshot soon as he open his door Run down, get up, steady I go hit him with more (Hit him with more, go) Yeah, fan-a** opp keep trollin' (Fan-a** opp keep trollin', go) Uh, f**k n***a mad 'cause we rollin' his bruh (Mad a**) High off these Percs, I'm rollin' (High off these Percs, I'm rollin', go) Uh, pourin' up Wock' in my pineapple soda (Aight, Wock') Still in the field, b*t*h, I step with a soldier (Field) N***as know once it's smoke, ain't gon' never be over Tried to walk down with that chop, it was knockin' me over (Over) Tried to run that Drac', that b*t*h f**ked up my shoulder Yeah, fan-a** opp keep trollin' Uh, f**k n***a mad 'cause we rollin' his brother High off these Percs, I'm rollin' Uh, pourin' up Wock' in my pineapple soda Uh, still in the field, b*t*h, I step with a soldier These n***as know once it's smoke, ain't gon' never be over Tried to walk down with that chop, it was knockin' me over Tried to run down with that Drac', b*t*h, I f**ked up my shoulder
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