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Nigas fake, they gon' envy (Like, what?)
Up the knocks, tryna shoot till it's empty (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Ain't a killer, I hope you don't tempt me
I knew since a baby this sh*t just been in me (Like, what?)
And I know n***as plottin' to end me
So I keep two chops, thirty shots in the semi (At all)
I was broke, got a check (Like, what?)
nights, now they sayin' I'm next (Grrah-grrah-grrah, boom)
Opp can't walk, got hit in his neck (Like, what?)
Shots out the TEC, I don't take disrespect (Disrespect)
I'm a stomper so watch who you step (Like, what?)
tryna score like a Net' (Like a Net')
Shorty shake it, now she wet
Ain't tryna sex, girl, I only want neck (Like, what?)
Shorty shake it, now she wet
Ain't tryna sex, girl, I only want neck (Only want neck)
Step in the spot, it get active, clap him
Spliff a n***a, tryna pack him (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Stay with sitchy, they ain't catchin' me lackin'
Static, .40 make him tap [?] (Grrah)
Give her a Perc', now she shakin' and breakin' it
Baby, givin' me a lap dance (Grrah-grrah, boom)
We see a opp, I told brodie, "Keep clickin' it" (Like, what?)
Till we turn him to a pack strain (Aah)
Keep clickin' till it jam up
Lu-Lu phone but he didn't answer (Lu-Lu, Lu-Lu, Lu-Lu)
Catch a dizzy, I'ma up the hammer, like
Remind 'em n***as why they dancin' (Gllah-gllah)
Pour a four in my Fanta
TP hawk a n***a like Atlanta (Uh-huh)
Can't wait till I catch a Choo
All my opps broke, they gotta get they bands up (Pu**y)
Hop out the V, start blastin'
If I get booked, I don't know what they askin', like
Heart cold like an Alaskan
Dig in the Beamer, I hope I don't 'mack it (Like)
Lil' baddie, she very attractive (Uh-huh), like
She jackin' the sh*t that I'm jackin' (She do)
Smooth Criminal, Michael Jacskon
Keep a G, can't get caught lackin'

TP, Bandit, we cause havoc
Bend your block with automatics (Gllah-gllah), like
I mix the Rah wit' the LuLu
Smokin' Rah-Lu, I'm a addict
I feel like Ryu wit' the hammer
.40 her [?] cause damage
Nicky ashes, that sh*t tragic
Nicky ashes, that sh*t tragic (Nicky!)
Who that? That's a opp, now I'm clickin'
.45 like I'm Jordan, bro tote on a Pippen (Grrah-grrah-grrah, boom)
Walk Down Gang tryna knock off his biscuit
Caught a opp, had him runnin' and slippin' (Runnin' and slippin')
got aim, bet my life he ain't missin' (Like, what?)
Get back for your gang, like, stop wit' the dissin'
Like, smooch want a rub, now I'm all in her mentions (Like, what?)
Like, boy talk hot, get wet, we gon' drench him

TP, Bandit, we cause havoc
Bend your block with automatics (Gllah-gllah-gllah)
I mix the Rah wit' the LuLu
Smokin' Rah-Lu, I'm a addict
I feel like Ryu wit' the hammer
.40 her [?] cause damage
Nicky ashes, that sh*t tragic
Nicky ashes, that sh*t tragic (Nicky!)

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