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(MIA JAY C) Gang, yeah (GMO) Blowin' opps daily Blowin' opps daily, I can't even face it Hellcat, supercharged motor, I ain't racin' We catch his ass, we scorin', cook his ass like bacon I'll make a n***a famous, out the window yellin' gang sh*t We not to be played with, live a thug life like Pac and them Hail Mary, throw my blessings up before we box 'em in Chrome Heart, designer kicks, b*t*h, I got all kind of sh*t Step on any n***a, give a f**k about a consequence NLE, walk a n***a down with this chopper, b*t*h I feel like Peezy, black Timbs, wintertime grind sh*t n***as wanna be me, but don't wanna put that time in n***as nevеr see me, sh*t, they must be out of town with it Lil' baby vibе different, hittin' corners, slide with me We be trailin' back to back, movin' like the mob members Tell my mama if they X me out, then it was my business Lam' truck look good as hell, I'm tryna drive in it He lookin' through his rearview, whole time, I was on side of him Totin' on blicks like TOB, I only trust my brothers 'Fore I D-I-E, I'm takin' n***as up to God with me Demons in my sleep, gettin' haunted by that f**k n***a b*t*h, you know it's f**k n***as, n***as know what's up with me All my b*t*hes tweakers, get the drop and set 'em up for me I be tryna leave somethin', quit with all that mean muggin' He was tryna run until I upped the beam on him n***as ain't no real pits, goin' hood to hood on field trips All that playin' gangster, boy, you still a snitch Streets don't love nobody, but I'm still in 'em Check the score, we still winnin' And when I die, label me a real n***a Blowin' opps daily, I can't even face it Hellcat, supercharged motor, I ain't racin' We catch his ass, we scorin', cook his ass like bacon I'll make a n***a famous, out the window yellin' gang sh*t We not to be played with, live a thug life like Pac and them Hail Mary, throw my blessings up before we box 'em in Chrome Heart, designer kicks, b*t*h, I got all kind of sh*t Step on any n***a, give a f**k about a consequence All the young n***as that's with me certified and known for choppin' sh*t I sent the pits, they caught him shoppin', he got in the car, they followed him Know Big Shiesty a 40 carrier, still get retarded with it If I come out, that "Blrrrd" up on my neck, it's gon' be hard to miss Opps ain't never shot sh*t, but be talkin' like they bangin' with it Come get this booster out the car, be damned, I let him blow my mission Anybody got smoke with me got shot up where they tried to fix it Tote a chop with the suppressor, when I draw down, bet that pu**y listen Don't wanna get hit at, then your best bet is get out the business Blowin' opps daily with this fully, it ain't too much missin' Sixty on the Drac', but no karate how it get to kickin' All them n***as gettin' it, just be patient, know they time tickin', blrrrd, blrrrd Blowin' opps daily, I can't even face it Hellcat, supercharged motor, I ain't racin' We catch his ass, we scorin', cook his ass like bacon I'll make a n***a famous, out the window yellin' gang sh*t We not to be played with, live a thug life like Pac and them Hail Mary, throw my blessings up before we box 'em in Chrome Heart, designer kicks, b*t*h, I got all kind of sh*t Step on any n***a, give a f**k about a consequence I'll make a n***a perm, put this six-two to his brain, b*t*h Semiautomatic, sharpshooter, I got aim, b*t*h 2020 wide-body Caddy, I switch lanes quick Man, these n***as keep copyin' me, I'ma buy a train, b*t*h Big Chopper Gang, b*t*h, real member, I'm f**ked up Wasn't paralyzed, know his pu**y ass just lucked up He don't even know when he be sh*ttin', he disgust us We tapped him on his ass, stripper status, he got touched up Five hundred shots up in his house what my beginning was Stopped shootin' at them bricks, started killin' sh*t, hostin' them funerals Flawless diamonds hittin' up on my neck, check out these minerals Every killer overkill, the city say we pitiful Blowin' opps daily, I can't even face it Hellcat, supercharged motor, I ain't racin' We catch his ass, we scorin', cook his ass like bacon I'll make a n***a famous, out the window yellin' gang sh*t We not to be played with, live a thug life like Pac and them Hail Mary, throw my blessings up before we box 'em in Chrome Heart, designer kicks, b*t*h, I got all kind of sh*t Step on any n***a, give a f**k about a consequence Ever since I was like thirteen, man Caught my first body Them hoes gon' die the same way, man And I accepted that sh*t
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