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(Enrgy beats) AK Bandamont, my n***a I get bands a lot n***a, you know that They might've dropped?the?k You just shoot?that sh*t flying through the air Well?mine's flying straight I done whip the pistol out on dawg And?shot?him?in his face Glock?10's take a?n***a out to eat Like It's trying to date 4-5-? a n***a, after I pull an eight Pop a beans, sup eight ounces of lean, sh*t I might die today My b*t*h damn near thought that I died last night, But I survived the drink Hit the drank before we seal the plastic, sh*t you probably can't Damn, that's embarra**ing I done pop four pills a day a month I keep medicine F**k around a robbed a white house for a stash of bricks Cause they flood their streets with guns way back in 86 My dawg just hit me up he got like 80 bricks But he slid them hoes too many times, he got like maybe 6 I and Teejayx6 a n***a, scam him out his rent My choppa brown like that n***a ? B*t*h, ima die a legend Send a shot you catch back four for free And you gon die stressin This b*t*h pu**y's ?, she a night stretcher On my way to- I can't say names- She need a night ? This b*t*h took more than what she need, I had a fight with her Beat her a** and kicked her out the whip, the next day the night ? Whip the socks for three hours straight, now she gonna die crippled Love my opps, they with somebody who gon die with him Free, load up Used to hit punches, Juggs slide with them You was out there carrying cushion, cookin up pies with me I'm ? n***a, if you don't load up bands you can't ride with me I'm ? n***a, if you ride with the opps you gon die with em B*t*h, I'm a K user My n***as stole some guns from Toronto, b*t*h this drake music My n***as said he f**ked with ... Clear my closet out before I f**ked her, you b*t*hes stay boosted Damn, these b*t*hes stay choosin She ask me cause "if they f**king surprise me" Cause we stay coolin She ask me "what I do for a living" B*t*h I'm the ?, but you a face shooter My brother asked me for a deuce and I smacked his a** My mom asked for a thousand, I gave it to her but it made me sad I Glad wrapped the work hit the stash then I made it back Been shaking n***a's boxes I can read, so n***a do the math Aye b*t*h I'm a cut master You take the ? then mix pa** to me, you know I cut faster Dog threw me a brick that's a book, I'm in a dumb chapter Up the bliccy on you and I spaz it, we don't do no chattin When you n***as bodies drop, me and bro laughin Cause they drink on a n***a 2 times, but I'm gonna tax them This n***a think he pulling up to fight me, but I'm gonna wack him You ever see that n***a turn the block, with a ? (waddup) Damn, we on a different time Thought he bought a pint, but this ain't that, bruh I just hit a five Oh you wanna buy some hit dope, n***a hit my line 100 round drum, he tried to run, shot him sixty times Aye, waddup AK My fiene shooting he don?t nod He been up 8 days Not only do he shoot He can really get high 8 ways The dog got him jumping on the car, I call him Day Day I make him spend 11 hundred or better, every payday When I leave the crib, I take my Glock, but the k stay You bought some dope but b*t*h I hit it first I feel like Ray J Catch a body make a song and run b*t*h I'm Tay-K I got some killers out in Grand Rapids Whack a n***a, tie his body up, then saran wrap him The first eight of red I drunk was with my grand daddy Up the Glock, I can't run for sh*t like my pants sagging 20 bands of 20s in my pocket, why my pants baggy Sensei when it comes to hitting bricks, b*t*h I'm a grand master Knocked his head off in Saginaw, then went to Grand Traverse But I'd put this Glock down and box, all hand action I just bought some clean dope, I'm about to molly wop it Stuck my whole d**k down her throat, b*t*h lollipopped it Before I drink some lean I gotta take an oxycontin Told the plug meet me at the store then somebody robbed him If you see a n***a lookin crazy then I probably shoot him In the country making hit songs, selling Miley Cyrus I ain't lost you see me looking off then I'm probably plottin Look my name up you see activists like Tommy Robinson Shoutout Al Capone, I'm a hustler had a dope house slappin before I had a phone I'm humble, I'd knock a n***a off then smoke a fat Capone Smoking n***as is my new habit, I don't smoke blacks no more Rob a n***a for his cartis, put his gla**es on Driving hellcats all through the winter, cut the traction on Pockets chubby now It was my belly I ain't fat no more Caught a body at my first performance I dont rap no more B*t*h, I'm from the 810 Used to cut cla** now I cut dope, b*t*h I ain't late no more All I get is love this sh*t weird, n***as don't hate no more Got a pint, I'm finna drink a 12 but I'm saving 4 Shoutout to 616 Big bro says his knuckles swoll, he's been hitting bricks Let her lick my d**k for 2 hours, then go hit a lick Drink the lean and chase in with the pop, I take different sips You want 10, swipe a car, we take different trips I went to Cali for some weed, but all we did was scripts Buy some cut dope and stretch it out I be hitting hit Make a knife to cut this sh*t up on some prison sh*t
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