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Start punchin' y'all fake niggas Ion care what block niggas from I'm on timin', gangsta Niggas be, niggas be playin' with me You don't hear my music? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? You know who we fuckin' smokin' on (Uh-huh) Go get back Glo took bullets to the head Woo Lotti got poked, that nigga dead Rah should've never went inside that cab That should've been lil' Nesty That nigga never did shit for that man, why he be callin' him bestie? Nigga, ask how much scenes that we got every time that we got in that renty Niggas died for this shit Zelly got killed, niggas cried for this shit Had to suit up and we had to slide for that shit 'Lilah died, and I started smokin' on a bitch ('Lilah) Three of the Goons in the hood got rich We got shooters around us that's ready to glitch Don't go out like Rell, he tried make a nigga twitch (Go get back) It's just me and mine, I don't need no one else Glitches glitch, we don't link up for help I'm the rapper, but I'm still gon' flick by myself Free bro on the line, gettin' news and he fell Took a loss, already know how that was dealt Ain't gon' cap, we took an L And when L'zzz take L's, just know everyone felt Paint the whole city red, we been givin' the belt Other side know, don't troll us Two cars dip back to back when we show up We smokin' packs we made, roll up They smokin' packs, they wasn't even old 'nough We got M's, but we tryna run M's (Like what?) I smoke- 'cause he died by my friend ('Cause he died by my) Free twin, they just offered him ten Hit the drop on the top, represent, we gon' bend D-Mac and Leeky, they get put on a bench How the fuck is they on that? They tryna jack that they makin' movies on my block I'm outside, where the fuck is y'all throwin' at? We bend they blocks lookin' for they rappers Justo got hit, nigga play for the Lackers (Justo) .30 stick on us, I be with the factors (.30 stick on us, I be with the factors) Bow, bow, bow So many of them niggas died Rah Rah, Lotti, John Glo, Ju Heff, Prince Gz, MDotty And lil' Keys, nigga (Go get back) How the fuck y'all be jackin' DThang? Y'all know he a rat Nigga, beat Micky hot, and Burna just turned to a pack (Burna) We was just in the Tzz, I told Wiki, "Don't hop out the back" We was on SugarHill, EK got the drop, where they at? Like, they probably loafin' on 51st Say, "What's gangster?" Then I'ma bang my first Bro in love with the pedal, he tryna see how that Rah work Baby B with flicked nine, but I started flickin' like 51st We was just on the third, how did we end up on 51st? (Go get back) Glo took bullets to the head Woo Lotti got poked, that nigga dead Rah should've never went inside that cab That should've been lil' Nesty That nigga never did shit for that man, why he be callin' him bestie? Nigga, ask how much scenes that we got every time that we got in that renty Niggas died for this shit Zelly got killed, niggas cried for this shit Had to suit up and we had to slide for that shit 'Lilah died, and I started smokin' on a bitch Three of the Goons in the hood got rich We got shooters around us that's ready to glitch Don't go out like Rell, he tried make a nigga twitch (Go get back)
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