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(Glizzy, what you cookin' up?)
Mob
Yeah
I'ma finish up, uh, uh, I'm with the low low, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
This shit right here, this it, uh, uh
They dropped the price on the bags, uh, I let 'em go for the low low
I caught him loafin' and pushed up on him
Uh, that nigga didn't want no smoke
Come off the top 'cause this shit can't get
Can't have 'em with me 'cause these niggas too broke
Niggas be goofy, they breakin' that bro code
Really got dope, put that shit in a chokehold
Broke ass niggas don't know how to get by
Mari got killed and I can't let this shit fly
Hop out the car, two Glocks when I switch out
He from the Yo but it's crazy, he switched sides
He dead killin' and turnt up, high
I'm on the Yo like I'm stuck in thе trap
I'm passin' shit, tryna get the man wacked
He should've been dеad but fuck it, it's time
They don't know that this rap shit more than a rhyme
None of these niggas ain't realer than mine
These niggas hide but they don't want me find 'em
I wasn't shit, now it's crazy, I'm shinin'
Cap ass niggas, ain't none of 'em honest
Savage be dunkin' on niggas like Giannis
We in the wrong but we still come bombin'
Make a explosion, a fuckin' atomic
Uh, uh, I don't want none of you niggas be livin'
I think about killin' and get down to business
No Mike Epps but I'm all about Benjamins
Pull on his block and I'm droppin' the dark tint
I'm posted up on the Yo with a Glock 10
I seen my man and he ended up boxed in
Shit ain't a movie, a nigga ain't Clark Kent
I'm from the Yo and I grew up the hard way
I got that fully K, it make a block shake
Why do they think I don't know that they perpetrate?
Ma cryin', her baby got killed at a early age
We sellin' dope but we all gotta rotate
They on my dick but I watch how they throw shade
I hit a bitch and I want her go both ways
I'm all alone but my name still hold weight
I got his opp ass cremated
These niggas broke so we can't be related
These niggas bitches and that's why they keep hatin'
And I done fucked on the bitches they keep savin'
Get out my way or get killed, that's your best bet
I got his bitch givin' neck, she my new pet
I got 'em wacked and I'm screamin' out, "Who next?"
If you know the game then you gotta stay true to that
Southside resident, I'm where them shooters at
I'm where them 23 C's and them coolers at
They killed my dawg and I don't know how true is that
Blew at me and missed, what the fuck was he shootin' at?
Crazy a rookie could come out and kill a vet
Keepin' low talkin', I shoot where your ceiling at
Niggas know I be wherever that bag at
Can't let a rep pass, you gotta smash that





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