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Bust that clip until it's empty n***a
I'll click and spin on any n***a
Against the Mob ain't no winning n***a
We gone slide, no pretending n***a
Lil Squirt, he gone murk someone
Baby Joe he gone hurt someone
Long rain, we gone dirt something
White tee, we gone shirt something
F**k a friend, I shoot em dead
Drop a bag on that pu**y head
He think he hot? Ima leave him red
Hit the block and bust that choppa till they all dead

Hit you block and spin again till the K click
Fell out with my dawg, they on some gay sh*t
I had to separate myself from that fake mix
But I got youngins who gone ride until that day hit
Hit you block and spin again till the K click
Fell out with my dawg, they on some gay sh*t
I had to separate myself from that fake mix
But I got youngins who gone ride until that day hit
These n***as pu**y in disguise, I see them dripping from their panties
Brand new stick, this b*t*h .50 gone do damage
I don't need no drugs to slide, just let me rock out with that [?]
Some sh*t that help me numb the pain for how i'm feeling
You be saying that i'm a**, is that really how you feeling?
Cause every time we leave the house we got extensions
I ain't ever been a rat so I don't f**k around with no snitches
These cap a** rappers really thuggin for a image
I really be in the streets for real, these n***as talking about smoking have no beef for real
At his spot we got him, catch him, drop him, hit em, leave him there
Come around my way [?]
Gun smoke in the air, and we don't even care

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