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Aye Nato man free Tall man we be back out there soon man f**k all [?] n***as [?] y'all know what it is man... free free free the members man... free the members man
Man f**k [?]
Ain't no secret ain't no secret man
Free the real Tall[?]
Yeah, ain't no secret
B*t*h-a** n***as, aye Gizwop haha, he the only Wop with me n***a, yeah, Mob, Giz

Lay a finger on me and I'm blowin' you down I'm handlin' sh*t like a man, uh
Low profile when I move and Giz' on the side of me shootin' his [?]
Money and murder we whack him for cash
On Ahk he ain't spinnin' no block 'cause he [?]
I'ma push up show him why I'm a savage
Stuff me a b*st*rd insidе of a casket, Wop, yeah
It's all about money and murdеr
Young n***a workin' that Drac' doin' sh*t you ain't heard of
I think he addicted to murder
Last n***a tried to touch me, he thought I was birdie
This sh*t got critical early
And I'm still wakin' up off the [?]
Sellin' the up and a down in a fentanyl 30

Swervin' that fat sh*t playin' my [?]
Hit the shot from the stick it'll crunch you a nerve
And I really get active it's true what you heard of me
And them big boy checks [?] spankin' a [?]
Wopo, yeah, big nick' make his b*t*h-a** squirm, uh
We don't play when we burn him we turn him to [?]
Up the ice-cream truck sellin' pack Big Worm
I ain't tellin' too much I just show what I learned
Yeah I'm young with a sack n***a young and he turnt
N***a fakin' on me I might got to get him burnt, yeah, yeah
Lookin' straight through the scope put that b*t*h on his head
N***a got away once but now he dead
Lost bro 'til we killed no tears was shed
'Til somebody dropped I ain't layin' in my bed
These b*t*hes be green but my beam red
When she opened her mouth all I seen was head

And I heard the dumb n***a caught one to the head
And I'm chasin' n***as addictive like meds
I'm still gon' kill you I heard I know what you said
Tryna catch you in traffic or whatever you live
We ain't givin' out pa**es hit him and his b*t*h
And this sh*t gettin' lit
Switches and Drac's all on our whip
Last time they spent that sh*t got flipped
Quickdraw shawty right off the hip
Hittin' my stick lookin' like John Wick
These n***as ain't active these n***as on d**k
Youngin' too sweet we just sent him a trick b*t*h
Lay a finger on me and I'm blowin' you down I'm handlin' sh*t like a man, uh
Low profile when I move and Giz' on the side of me shootin' his [?]
Money and murder we whack him for cash
On Ahk he ain't spinnin' no block 'cause he [?]
I'ma push up show him why I'm a savage
Stuff me a b*st*rd inside of a casket, Wop, yeah
It's all about money and murder
Young n***a workin' that Drac' doin' sh*t you ain't heard of
I think he addicted to murder
Last n***a tried to touch me, he thought I was birdie
This sh*t got critical early
And I'm still wakin' up off the [?]
Sellin' the up and a down in a fentanyl 30

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