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I ain't capping and sh*t man, n***as be capping man (Frrt)

All that gun talk so cap, boy your mag missing (Eeh)
You should question your sexuality all that ass-kissing (Huh?)
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Ain’t no way you a real gangster, you be flag switching (Frrt)
That's none of my business I be fast-living (Fast-living)
Purple sippin' (Purple sippin'), cash grippin' (Cash grippin')
Plotting on robbin' me? That's a sad mission (Slatt)
That's they last mission like it's no kidding

Yeah, and them SOS boys back know they hoe hittin' (Hoe hittin')
Some of 'em door-kickin' (Door-kickin')
Some of 'em store-lickin' (Store-lickin')
All our fingers itchin' tryna get the money Mula (Money Mula)
n***as real deal, talk behind apple computers (Big apps)
Let us catch and tell him, he a full-time shooter (Full time)
I know n***as look like me but promise they'll do 'ya (Do 'ya bad)
b*t*h I'm a doodler (Hit yo head) and 'ya future (Fa-fa-fa, frrt)
Not a tutor (Uh-uh), trust me I'll school 'ya (Slatt)
'Bouta get them birds just like young schooler (Young schooler)
'Bouta gwalla-galla-garra, he not Young Mula (Young Mula)
Chicken head (Chicken head), running feds (Running)
Runnin' fast, someone shoot his legs (Boom)
I do not do drugs, I just drink my meds (Mhmm, yeah)
My brother always got my back like he Ryan Pitt (Ryan Pitt)
East-Coast (East-Coast), Diamond district (Diamond district)
n***as starin' at me like a n***a twisted (f**k)
My ex b*t*h poppin' but I don't miss it (On God)

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