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Rah Gzz
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Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah
83rd, no Lz
No Lz, lil' bitch
Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
YG-K, Drilly-K, every opp shot
Grrah, like
Let's run this shit back
Shootin' for Smelly, ain't changin' that fact (grrah-grrah, boom)
In that line, I swear he ran laps
If I had the pole, would have took off his hat, like (grrah, grrah)
And we droppin' the Hat
Don't let us in, bitch, y'all know where we at (whoopty-K)
He only a demon in raps
Catch him, we pack him, we leave it at that (grrah-grrah, boom)
But he don't wanna see me
Bitch I'ma slide with the ewee (ewokk)
I'm on that block, you can get Petey'd
He can get shot jackin' free BG, like (grrah, grrah)
He kept dissin', that boy is a Pee Wee
TP, don't run again when you see me (see me)
Outside and they totin' on Keke
TP, everything, she movin' sleazy (sleazy)
On my block don't tweak
Don't spin tryna think shit sweet (grrah-grrah, boom)
Gang outside, we be posted for weeks
Let it bang outside
We be clutching that heat (grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah)
Spin a few times, park up, then repeat
I'm on that strip, if you come, you a tweak
I know they hate we go across the street
No cap, free Nito, that boy is a geek
When I walk down that block, yeah, they know I perform (Perform)
Like, they know that the shooters put on (put on)
Like, why they keep mentionin' my name in they songs? (83rd)
When I up, all you niggas was gone (grrah-grrah)
Bando got hit in his back with his gun
If that was me, he would have made him run (grrah, bye, grrah, boom)
Chase down gang, chasin' niggas for fun
When I walked in the spot, niggas know where I from
JB was duckin', almost shot on his block
Mo Benji lucky he didn't get flocked
Spizzy got cut up for droppin' the rock
Spin through the S, and your head gon' get popped
If he try to get benty, we do em like AJ (Aj)
Mix him with Lotti, its hititn' the same way (same way)
They know our body, we get back the same day
R.I.P Nazzy, was throwin' up ReyWay (ReyWay)
Bitch, I'm slidin' with fee, that's curry
AJ was drivin the whip, not sturdy
Slide to the 8, no worries
Talkin' on bro, we gon' show no mercy
We gon' creep through that block, okay (okay)
Yus got Shot, no way (no way)
Stylez got shot, broad day (broad day)
Dummy got poked, fell on his face (dummy)
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, like
83rd, no Lz
Grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah
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