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Yozora When we see you, ain't showin' remorse (At all) We gon' creep real slow, don't force (Uh-huh) Cut through the back, we gon' spark up they P's (Grrah) It's gon' be a man down, start a war Said the shooter was dressed in all black, then he vanished And the victims who fightin' got landed He took the shot through the crowd, that's when sh*t had got wild When I up it I swear they gon' panic, run down I'ma wake up the block with these gun sounds (Grrah-grrah) He was smokin' the dead, but he Runtz now Dropped if he ocky, whats up? Now weigh' four pounds Dummy move wock, catch a shot to the face .38 special, ain't lеavin' no trace Big DBO, b*t*h we pavin' the wavе Talk hot, get dropped, leave his brains where he lay Like, how could you n***as talk down on my gang? (Like, how?) Like, Bari, go spill out and bang Like, I got the drop where them lil' n***as hang (Uh-huh) Three poles, three deep, lets go make it rain (Flock that) If you ask for this chop, better flock it He was lackin', he caught two to the noggin He ain't see sh*t, all he heard was the knockin' Then my shooter yelled out like, "We got 'em!" Told my Dubby to pa** me the .80 Think I spot me a opp right there (Right there) Off the flock, and I'm tryna throw Tracy Boy tried to run, he got dropped right there (Don't run) Brodie told me he just got a new strap (Uh-huh) Let's go make us a new pack (What?) We'll take a trip to they side Who go the drop where they group at? They never shoot back My n***a's ain't hard to find (At all) Keep a pole 'cause these streets get deadly And these b*t*hes be the line, so I dont treat 'em friendly Clutchin' this chrome like, "I can't let 'em get me" N***as know l won't fold, I'ma shoot 'til its empty (Grrah) "N***a, how much you threw?" Just know I gave 'em plenty F**k a pole, he get beat when I'm off of the Henny All these opp's in my spliff got me feelin' so deady (Grrah) B*t*h, we them n***as who shootin' out rennies F**k a pole, he get beat when I'm off of the Henny Grrt, grrt, boom-boom B*t*h we them n***as who shootin' out rennies If I don't got the Renny or Revel Slide on a bike, throw a shot every pedal (Every pedal) If he hidin' ya friend, I get next to Only got one up on me if I let you Keep clickin', click, won't stop (Keep clickin') First O we catch, he get put in a box (Baow, baow) Keep clickin', click, won't stop Heard it's a cookout, so we sendin' shots (Pu**y) We don't f**k wit' no OY's or Jiggy's We could link up wit' our chops and get busy (OYK) We get muddy, no, we don't get tipsy Got a baddie to line 'em, she shake it like Nicki (Shake it like what?) Got a .22, don't f**k wit' no Blixky's (What?) Hang out the window like, I'm shootin' Ricky (Baow, baow) And I'm spinnin', lookin' for my target (Like) Smokin' on Matt, sh*t, hittin' the hardest (Hardst) He get shot if he on River Park sh*t Spin through the Towers like, ''I'm tryna spark sh*t" And my demons slide up in the darkness Slide wit' 'em, coming like, "Flocka, you heartless" Won't lack, gotta keep me a sitchy I'm outside with my gun and my gang (Dummy) Big drum and the Glock hold 50 When I slide through, boy, I don't gotta aim (Grrah) I'ma shoot, I'ma click, I'ma flame Talk tough on the net, when I see you That energy wasn't the same (At all) N***as say they doin' this and doin' that But ain't never gon' let off a shot for they gang (Like, how?)
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