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M1OnTheBeat
You actin' like a lil b*t*h right now
You actin' real paranoid and sh*t
Now, these motherf**ker smoked your Goddamn cousin in front of you n***a
M1OnTheBeat
Blew his head off in front of your face and you ain't gon' do sh*t?
You actin' like a lil b*t*h right now n***a
Man, f**k that, I ain't lettin' that sh*t ride
We gon' go there and smoke all these motherf**kers
I don't care who the f**k out there, Goddamn it
Is you down n***a?

You can get hooked when I'm outside fishing
Man got a lightie, wan' pipe me
Come find me, let me see you get with it
And said she don't like how I'm livin'
Going on rides with shottys and spinners
They ain't done a thing in the field, they're fibbing
Probably flip flaps, they ain't done no drillings
Kidding, call us the Farm Block hitters
You can get hooked when I'm outside fishing
Man got a lightie, wan' pipe me
Come find me, let me see you get with it
And said she don't like how I'm livin'
Going on rides with shottys and spinners
They ain't done a thing in the field, they're fibbing
Probably flip flaps, they ain't done no drillings
Kidding, call us the Farm Block hitters

Pull up on n***as and decamp Civics
Peddle bike rides like Bradley Wiggins
Same-same way we got down him and him
Could've been a new pack billin'
Juice got spilt, the blood looked vivid
Now big broski's calling me wicked
LOL, he tripped and fell when I chinged him
Me and my G in the Polo dingers
Ching him, rip it, kill him
John Wick sh*t, blacked out on drillings
Dip it, trip up, drop and get lifted
I'm right behind and bro's screaming "ching him"
Back and forth, the gang paid 'em visits
I'm keeping quiet, I don't talk on the mission
Bang the wap and them man turned sprinters
Free Boogie Bando, loved pulling triggers
Your heartbeat stops when you clock this whip
Start doing legs when you see this spin
Get cheffed and shot for flexing in vids
No Beyblade sh*t but I let that rip
Best run for your life when my hand's on my hip
We dump off corn 'til we empty the clip
My North West ting just catting for d**k
While going on the glide and my phone's at crib
All I can say is that life is a b*t*h
Had a dots in the ride, rudeboy don't slip
Won't know who's who when the whip's got tints
Jump out, ching that, no need for a vid
Man burn these boogs and buy new kicks
Tell bro lay low because he just pa**ed CIDs
I can name couple man that try come Nizz
Then got chased out when I backed this stick

(You can get hooked when I'm outside fishing
Man got a lightie, wan' pipe me
Come find me, let me see you get with it
And said she don't like how I'm livin'
Going on rides with shottys and spinners
They ain't done a thing in the field, they're fibbing
Probably flip flaps, they ain't done no drillings
Kidding, call us the Farm Block hitters)
You can get hooked when I'm outside fishing
Man got a lightie, wan' pipe me
Come find me, let me see you get with it
And said she don't like how I'm livin'
Going on rides with shottys and spinners
They ain't done a thing in the field, they're fibbing
Probably flip flaps, they ain't done no drillings
Kidding, call us the Farm Block hitters

Them man couldn't walk a day in my shoes
I'm in a two-twos in the back of a coupe
Them man ain't about so we gotta reroute
And choose which block we're forwarding to
Spin it, bro-bro ching it
Hearts fully in, I gon' bore him too
Shotgun sneezing right at you
When corn get bussed, they run it for twos
Ay, who's that? Freeze up
When you're running with your friends
Just make sure you keep up
No clean up, pull up and sweep up
What would you do if you bucked me and Creeper?
Step in the dance and my tunes get wheel up
Hide on your block when you hear this beater
See him, he's mine, that's finders keeper
Run on a paigon, shank man's Fila

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