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(Valious)

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye

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This might take off his dread locks

You can run but you can’t hide

Lil bro don’t try

We got sticks all on our side

Ain’t no hi-point this bitch gon’ Fire

Hit a **** bah

It can touch in a tough spot

It’s gon’ settle in still hot

And the block hot

But we eating we getting off

We away and our Weight up

Pussy ass **** wanna flex with a blick

We ain’t impressed by that shit

Trynna hit a face time tote the shit on my bitch

We ain’t scared of that shit

Stop playing, lil homie like stop hating

Boy you stupid, lil dummy cause I’m waiting

Lil homie don’t try me, I’m not playing

Maddy give me reasons not to send him to Satan

We tryna eat bitch we living in greatness

My weight getting up, man us **** is healthy

And by the way, we been getting wealthy

Pockets fat, I swear we getting all the green

Mama told me and Beez to stay out the street

Ma I’m thuggin’ I’m just tryna get to this cheese

Run it up run it up like an athlete

Yessiree

This sound like my victory

I swear we ain’t never worried

Y’all ain’t hitters

These **** is pussies I can’t feel em

(Yeah yeah)

Swear that lil D’lo that ****

If I spin the block all the rounds gonna hit em

Fuck the range, target practice on ****

Gllllaah, don’t know what hit him

(Headshot

This might take off his dread locks

You can run but you can’t hide

Lil bro don’t try

We got sticks all on our side

Ain’t no hi-point this bitch gon’ Fire

Hit a **** bah

It can touch in a tough spot

It’s gon’ settle in still hot

And the block hot

But we eating we getting off

We away and our Weight up)

Headshot

This might take off his dread locks

You can run but you can’t hide

Lil bro don’t try

We got sticks all on our side

Ain’t no hi-point this bitch gon’ Fire

Hit a **** bah

It can touch in a tough spot

It’s gon’ settle in still hot

And the block hot

But we eating we getting off

We away and our Weight up