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Boy, your gang ain't your gang and your homies, not your homies
Run it up, get that sack, but do that sh*t right by your lonely
Choppa hit him with a force like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi
Don't need no court to use my torch, I've been shootin' like I'm Kobe
I don't need nobody, I just need your body, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm gon' catch a body if you f**k with my money, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mixin' up narcotics, turned me to a zombiе
Ape with a n***a, Harambe
Pull up on a n***a, no talkin'
Leavе a n***a leakin', no faucet, yeah
Stand up to the opps, never back down
He'll get beat with the belt like it's SmackDown
Studio, juug life, trap house, crack cocaine my track outs
Up late night like owls, Backwoods, smokin' no White Owls
I got the lean on me right now, got a gun with a beam on me right now
Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try
You's a pu**y boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out of mine
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time
Watch them n***as around you, they playin' both sides

Get them n***as from 'round you if they won't ride
Lot of opps, they love to talk, but they don't slide
Gang 'nem on Evergreen and hustlin', b*t*h, we don't hide
Can't be with new n***as, they bring around the wrong vibe
They put in years on that war, I'm with some real vets
Yo' boyfriend still on the porch, he ain't in the field yet
Them guns blatt, no hit and run, you get your grill rattled
You had it rough when you was young, so I can feel that
That pain put anger in your heart, you wanna kill 'em all
I lost my n***a from the start, I hate I missed his call
If you stay loyal, play your part, then you gon' get to ball
Fast lane, we never go in park, I just keep driftin' off

Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try
You's a pu**y boy, yeah, you a feline
Get your own business and get out of mine
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time
Watch them n***as around you, they playin' both sides (Yeah, yeah)
In a dream world rollin' with your dream girl (Woo, yeah)
Said she love you but she won't leave me, she a fiend girl
I don't want her body, want her head, guillotine girl (Head)
Devil's always wearing Prada, wear some Celine, girl
Sorry bae, I ain't what you used to
I was raised up, heartless, I'm a loose screw
I'ma get all up in your head and seduce you
Chillin' with some n***as in the back that'll shoot at you, yeah
Ready, set, aim (Boom), I'ma blow your damn brain
If I hop out the car, I shoot the b*t*h at close range
We ain't playing both sides, choppa with me, .45
Juice gon' hold like two 9s, b*t*h, we 1400, 999

Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide (Wide)
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire (Fire)
Before
I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die (Die)
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try (Try)
You's a pu**y boy, yeah, you a feline (Feline)
Get your own business and get out of mine (Mine)
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time (Time)
Watch them n***as around you, they playin' both sides (Sides)

Had to cut some n***as off, started seein' signs
Switchin' sides, drop and die
Tellin' lies, n***as pie
I'm a swerve with it, keep that thing on Superman
Kissin' everybody babies, shakin' all the hands (Yeah)
Everything I once achieved came from a plant (Okay)
Had to do some bad things, b*t*h, I'm Dirty Dan
I came a long way from high school, poppin' Xans (Facts)
I'm a 20 year old king, I own a lot of land (Facts)
My momma boujee, she wouldn't dare drive in a Land Rover (Facts)
When I'm wrong, you gettin' shot like I'm Dan Fogler (Pew-pew-pew)
In the crib, Spike Lee drawin' on the poster (Yeah)
That's a throwback, she throw it back off the mimosa
Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide (Lil Boat, gang)
Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die (Yeah)
I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try (Yeah)
You's a pu**y boy, yeah, you a feline (Pu**y)
Get your own business and get out mine (I'm so blessed)
Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time (Gang, gang, gang)
Watch them n***as around you, they playin' both sides (Juice)

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