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These niggas flaze they'll lie to ya face you ain't beat the case bitch you copped out
Fuck all the jakes they ran in my place I'm lucky I ain't have the mop out
Knew you since 8 but now you a snake I'll see you in traffic and hop out
Everything changed cuz they used to hate but now they all giving me props now
You don't got Glock's you just talk about it
I got my Glock I don't walk with out it
Stupid lil nigga keep talking bout me
He gon be dead w that chalk around em
So many threats being tossed around me
Slide on they block and go hawk him down then
I put 50 in the 40
Pull up hit you and your shorty

Heard you lil niggas sneak dissing I'll send my younging TB on a mission
I was locked in the county for glizzys
Crooked police tried sending me to prison
Finally found out who snitching
It ain't bout nothing hollows gonna kiss him
All of these clips are extending
If you want smoke we got it never ending
I'm a product of the trenches
Quick to run down on ya block with a vengeance
Love how yo bitch give me top it's tremendous
If I see one of my opps imma get him
If bitches come at me wrong I correct em
Kick that bitch straight to the curb like in Tekken
Kick that bitch straight to the curb David Beckham
Fuck the DA told that bitch come and neck me
They tried to get me to rat on my co d
I told em fuck out my face you can blow me
You don't know me you too used to the old me
How I move now man I swear this shit Ohdee
50 round drum in this muhfuckin 40
Shoot for 3 minutes straight without reloading
Yeah
I put 50 in the 40
Pull up hit you in ya shorty

These niggas flaze they'll lie to ya face you ain't beat the case bitch you copped out
Fuck all the jakes they ran in my place I'm lucky I ain't have the mop out
Knew you since 8 but now you a snake I'll see you in traffic and hop out
Everything changed cuz they used to hate but now they all giving me props now
You don't got Glock's you just talk about it
I got my Glock I don't walk with out it
Stupid lil nigga keep talking bout me
He gon be dead w that chalk around em
So many threats being tossed around me
Slide on they block and go hawk him down then
I put 50 in the 40
Pull up hit you and your shorty

I got a mack 10 with a dick in it
I popped 2 perks and i'm feeling it
I put her in doggy i'm drilling it
We don't make love she tell me to kill her shit
I dropped a rack on my homie bail cuz we don't do none of that snitching shit
These niggas be rats how you gone tell when y'all both went on that mission bitch
Im running up racks get packs through the mail but i'll never tell who sending it
My bro keep a mag he don't drop shells and he not leaving no witnesses
Niggas be talking
They ain't really bout it
My youngins is chalking
So don't leave without it
I put a 50 in the glizzy
This shit gone tear up the city

These niggas flaze they'll lie to ya face you ain't beat the case bitch you copped out
Fuck all the jakes they ran in my place I'm lucky I ain't have the mop out
Knew you since 8 but now you a snake I'll see you in traffic and hop out
Everything changed cuz they used to hate but now they all giving me props now
You don't got Glock's you just talk about it
I got my Glock I don't walk with out it
Stupid lil nigga keep talking bout me
He gon be dead w that chalk around em
So many threats being tossed around me
Slide on they block and go hawk him down then
I put 50 in the 40
Pull up hit you and your shorty