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Ran on the plug
Mdfker was a fed
Nigga owe be bread
So I shot that nigga dead
I don't play with threats
Mdfker that's ya head
See him in the city
Best believe we at his neck

What u jacking lil nigga
Where you from

What you banging lil nigga
Are you dumb

My favorite instrument
Be Soundin like a drum

Keep a 30 with me
That's my favorite gun

Stashing it our Mack's and clip
We flashing It
I hate police
They be on our dicks
My gang misfit
We hypocrite
Don't give a fuck about peace
Niggas we shooting shit

Like move lil bit
Pocket knife and tools legit
I rock with crips
I got the bloodys sokolit
Like fuck his diss
Niggas know it's on my hip
A Movie scene
While Im out here clapping clips
I don't smoke nicks
Eighth quarter
Half's and zip
I'm Packing It
On my block selling it
Got weopens too
Flexing
What that tech will do
I do voodoo
Always on my pz and qz