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(Ooh, Sav, you killed it) Yeah-yeah, go, go I know he got his gun inside this b*t*h, is he gon' shoot it? Foenem totin' drums in this b*t*h, my shooters clueless She kept on sayin' she in love, easily turnt her to a groupie I can't be commentin' on lives, we let the opps run they lil' movie We don't be claimin' innocents, he ain't a fact, I won't blick 'em I told my cuz "Don't get involved", now auntie mad we whacked the n***a They told me "Tell the truth inside the district", gave 'em all fifty Can't talk on IG 'bout all the opps, I know we watch 'bout all the curtains I get in mode about some drums So many up and felt them shells that lil' bro left from out that chop All I needed was 8 shots and knock a n***a off his rock No NLE but I be floatin' over east with a few shots The FN blow, thats 2 for 1, and put him down there with his partner Frrr, fan a switch for dissin' 'bout one my little hitters I turnt this opp b*t*h to a fan, she ate my d**k and took a picture Lil' baby just don't tag me in it, my baby momma be on Insta' It ain't that hard to catch a B, walk down and blast him out the image Thursday hot tomorrow we drillin', when shh died, his gun wasn't with him I put that X pill in my body, then get active off the feelin' She kept on sayin' that she in love, bro, what the f**k? This lil' b*t*h trippin' Packed in the Hellcat with some thugs from over east, smokin' on [?] I know these n***as hate my net worth doubled up since we been winnin' They said I signed for cheap, dropped 30 on my belt, 20 on denim The other sh*t, put it in tuck, we turned the summer into winter Broad day caught without no gun, now he a memory on insta Yeah, I be singing, but the opps know how I get when I start blickin' Bussin' off a cuz, rollin' off a triple stack of mentions Real-life internet thug, he ain't ever shoot his pistol And if he did it wasn't at opps, n***as be [?] I know he got his gun inside this b*t*h, is he gon' shoot it? Foenem totin' drums in this b*t*h, my shooters clueless She kept on sayin' she in love, easily turnt her to a groupie I can't be commentin' on lives, we let the opps run they lil' movie We don't be claimin' innocents, he ain't a fact, I won't blick 'em I told my cuz "Don't get involved", now auntie mad we whacked the n***a They told me "Tell the truth inside the district", gave 'em all fifty Can't talk on IG 'bout all the opps, I know we watch 'bout all the curtains
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