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Featuring(s) : Whoppa Wit Da Choppa, Jdot Breezy

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Ayyy, gang
Nuski died, now it happened
Ay, ay
Go, go

Nuski died, now it happened
I heard his homeboys whacked him
Just told [?], go slide through
Kill any n***a who lackin'
died in traffic
rappin', still ain't smack sh*t
Studio gangster, ain't gon' clap sh*t
Wait till' I catch lil' Kobe, I'm active

Bounce out with a stick
It's a [?]
Been smokin' on who?
Finna match that
Tell the truth 'bout this sh*t
'Bout to spit facts
I was thirteen years old with a big gat
Draco in my pants, make him get back
[?], this a big splat
Talk crazy on the net, got b*t*h slapped (Go)
ain't never drilled nothin', he big cap

Glock two one strapped
This a four-five
Drop any n***a [?], that's no lie
Double clip on they set
I'm a vet, make a mess
I'ma hit, I don't miss a n***a, no lie
f**k n***a say, "Suge" then he gon' die
This a fully automatic
It'll blow down
Oldеr n***a got his gun, might up
I'ma let him pull it out, b*t*h we finna have a showdown

man no liе
I'm four-five ridin' with a four-five
No [?] sh*t
I up my blick
He lack now his ass french toast now
I ain't duckin' no action boy, I'm gon' slide
Stop lyin', you ain't never slung no iron
At a store, got hit 'bout 4 times
walk with a n***a then you gon' die

f**k n***a say he gon' do what to who? (Who n***a)
Three-five in the wood, that's a eight, KU (b*t*h)
Sound like I'm smokin' one but I'm smokin' two
Cause three-five got smoked, that ain't KU
All that talkin' like a gangsta
Boy, that ain't you (Gang)
Knock a n***a out his car
Now fifty-two (Gang)
n***as play, boy we know you n***as asked who
I'ma send you with your brother in that grass, too
b*t*h I'm a local smacker
You gon' meet a local pastor (Ay, ay)
Trap jumpin' like Vince Carter
A team, we like local raptors
This the jumpout gang, we get active
n***as speak on Suge, we gon' smack 'em (Suge)
Big draco knock a f**k n***a backwards
I just wanna talk b*t*h, I ain't tryna smash you
I'll pass you to my B if he wanna have you (Aye)
We be shootin' opps like this sh*t target practice (Gang gang)
f**k [?] up cause [?] burn faster
Lil' Leek keep the heat, put him in the casket (Leek)
Caught a opp, [?] died tryna f**kin' blast him
Bug out with your ass how them bullets past you
I don't talk b*t*h, n***a I make sh*t happen (Ay)
Ask the opps how it feel when that choppa clappin'
We jumpout gang, KUKU gang (KUKU, KUKU)
Lil' bronem drillin' sh*t
A lot of shots in the Glock, get your ass hit
And I ain't worried 'bout no b*t*h, all she get is d**k
f**k the opps, them n***as dead
Them n***as can't come back in this sh*t (On gang)

f**k the opps, f**k the cops
n***as know how we rockin' man
Ay, f**k them n***as man
Double clip sh*t (Gang)
Yeah, we active b*t*h
n***a know how we rockin'
You make a song with them boys you gon' die
I don't care
b*t*h

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