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(DJ Swift on the track) I swear to God I ain't cryin' no more tears, we catchin' bodies (Tre made this beat) Wildin', if I tell them boys, then they gon' slide it (Yeah) We got fifty rounds on the shotty (On that shotty) You heard me? I swear to God, you take one of mines, I need three of yours, you heard me? Let me get that, yeah, ayy, jit hot, cut the fan on (DJ got the keys jumpin') 'Bout my n***as, no more tears, we want them bodies And when it's pressure, we gon' stretch you, wе ain't hidin' Wildin', I make one call, then thеy slidin' JP, he put fifty rounds on the shotty I'm a whole different n***a off them jiggas, out my body If I'm drivin' up, I'm shootin', don't give a f**k, just know I'm 'bout it Glock spit, I rock out dolo, don't need no posse Violent, stop it, you n***as ain't even 'bout sh*t Ayy, free Lil RayRay out that can, he popped his noggin Feds came and picked him up, he kept it solid Solid, that boy there, he caught a body 12 ask us questions, I swear he know nothin' 'bout it I'm a Florida boy for real, I'm totin' on that steel Ain't no cappin' in them raps, this sh*t I'm sayin' I did for real I'm sellin' clean and sellin' weed, at 2018, a quarter mil' I slump you over if I'm sober, it get worser on that pill Call up Hot and tell him come and cut that fan on She ain't wanna f**k, I kicked her out, she said I'm dead wrong Know I keep it pimpin', I ain't trippin', 'cause my bread long If n***as actin' funny, I drop my money, get his head gone, yeah
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