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Lyrics from Snippets Okay On God (Twofold Jack, this fire) Quit playin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, gas Gas, yeah, yeah B*t*h, we gon' spark up some sh*t, make it litty (Grraw) Glock 17 just fire with a t**ty (Baow, baow, baow) That's fifty rounds, I don't think that he with it (On God) Sold the FN and went back, got the Glizzy (The f**k?) B*t*h, I'm still ridin' and been hot for a minute (B*t*h, it's hot) I'ma still slide 'cause I been 'bout my business (I'ma slide) Yeah, shoot out you lil' n***as trippin' (On God) You know they shootin', but nobody hittin' Catch me in the mall, on some [?] trippin' (Haha) He talk he a shooter, but he ended up snitchin' (On God) We keep the front door, raid the house and get missin' (Get down) The trap go from zero to six, they in [?] (The f**k?) Give a f**k 'bout Fendi, you never been [?] He runnin' your mouth, well, that's how you be sayin' sh*t (Shh) Shut the f**k up, close your mouth if it's [?] If you [?] about morning, then you f**kin' listen (Hahaha) They say how I know 'cause, lil' n***a, I did (Yeah) She drive the boat 'cause she tryna get tipped Zoom, we on the jetskis in the winter He got on an R&B, but the car full of killers (What the f**k?) F**k, see, n***a, he not a member (F**k) Who the f**k that they hidin'? You can't buy me in the [?] like I'm fifty 'Fore I sit down, let my shirt face my blick You know that, hold that Which one y'all wanna toe-tag? I been there before, where I go back My b*t*h a dancer, I turn it up, got these hoes mad I catch that a** when she throw that I need a camera, Jesus himself put this 'fit on Hop out the 'Vette with that sh*t on They tried to step and got hit on (B*t*h) Shots out that Maybach, let that b*t*h go out the window (Blrrd) Make that b*t*h sound like Pooh Shiesty go through all these Nikes, I got them strikers a n***a excited Strike me a n***a like Liley Doo-doo B*t*h-a** n***a Long live G B*t*h, we gon' spark up some sh*t, make it litty (Grrah) Glock 17 just fire with a t**ty (Baow, baow) That's fifty rounds, I don't think that he with it (On God) Sold the FN and went back, got the Glizzy (The f**k?) B*t*h, I'm still ridin' and been hot for a minute (B*t*h, it's hot) I'ma still slide 'cause I been 'bout my business (I'ma slide) Yeah, shoot out you lil' n***as trippin' (On God) You know they shootin', but nobody hittin' Catch me in the mall, on some [?] trippin' (Haha) He talk he a shooter, but he ended up snitchin' (On God) We keep the front door, raid the house and get missin' (Get down) The trap go from zero to six, they in [?] (The f**k?) Give a f**k 'bout Fendi, you never been [?] He runnin' your mouth, well, that's how you be sayin' sh*t (Shh) Shut the f**k up, close your mouth if it's [?] If you [?] about morning, then you f**kin' listen (Haha) They say how I know 'cause, lil' n***a, I did (Yeah) She drive the boat 'cause she tryna get tipped
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