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Told
my
lil'
nigga
to
spin,
he
got
himself
into
some
beef
Did
a
number
drivin',
switched
the
van;
a
stolen
SRT
They
shot
his
house
up
last
week,
he
scared
as
hell
he
wanna
(cheef?)
Gave
him
my
Draco
.223
We
don't
squash
beef
we
drill
and
kill
Taco
Bell,
we
pull
up
with
shells,
when
it
come
to
beef
We
dumping
shells,
no
saved
by
the
bell,
but
my
tires
screech
Watch
out
for
12,
'cause
we
hot
as
hell,
just
make
it
home
in
peace
My
house
right
there,
pull
up
to
the
lair,
but
- shh
- my
people
sleep
Went
upstairs,
shampoo
in
my
hair,
took
a
bath
with
bleach
No
evidence,
I
won't
let
no
fears
get
the
drop
on
me
Ain't
scared
of
jury,
ain't
scared
of
12
I'm
scared
my
bro
might
tell
on
me
Been
acting
scared,
before
we
left
Could
tell
he
don't
do
felonies
No
registration
strapped
with
(pours
and
bows?)
and
the
scale
on
me
I'm
on
probation,
bro
know
I'm
on
parole
So
ain't
no
bailing
me
His
heart
be
pacing,
back
and
forth
he
pacing
Newport
smoke
he
nervous
He
acting
anxious,
starting
to
work
my
patience
Lane
to
lane
he
swervin'
Turn
down
the
music
Bitch,
stop
driving
stupid
with
stolen
paper
plates
Glocks,
MACs,
and
Uzis
driving
goofy
We
get
pulled
over,
take
your
cases
Bust
two
lefts
and
at
the
light
you
bust
a
right,
keep
going
straight
He
scared
to
death,
he
never
took
a
life,
I
see
it
in
his
face
He
fold
his
hands
and
bow
his
head,
but
we
ain't
got
no
time
to
pray
Sound
like
a
hoe
boy,
Maxo
dope
boy,
kick
you
out
my
car
like
Trey
He
grabbed
the
K,
he
said
he
down
to
ride,
then
looked
me
in
my
eyes
Tre
Pound,
hop
out,
walk
him
down,
don't
do
drive-bys,
we
slide
Told
my
lil'
nigga
to
spin,
he
got
himself
into
some
beef
Did
a
number
drivin,
switched
the
van;
a
stolen
SRT
They
shot
his
house
up
last
week,
he
scared
as
hell
he
wanna
(cheef?)
Gave
him
my
Draco
.223
We
don't
squash
beef
we
drill
and
kill
Taco
Bell,
we
pull
up
with
shells,
when
it
come
to
beef
We
dumping
shells,
no
saved
by
the
bell,
but
my
tires
screech
Watch
out
for
12,
'cause
we
hot
as
hell,
just
make
it
home
in
peace
My
house
right
there,
pull
up
to
the
lair,
but
- shh
- my
people
sleep
Went
upstairs,
shampoo
in
my
hair,
took
a
bath
with
bleach
No
evidence,
I
won't
let
no
fears
get
the
drop
on
me
Ain't
scared
of
jury,
ain't
scared
of
12
I'm
scared
my
bro
might
tell
on
me
Been
acting
scared,
before
we
left
could
tell
he
don't
do
felonies
I'm
too
loyal,
chose
to
ride
for
niggas
who
won't
ride
for
self
Keep
it
loyal
when
its
Law
and
Order,
facing
life
or
death
Screamin'
death
before
dishonor,
do
your
partner
really
mean
it?
Keep
it
silent,
stand
on
business,
or
do
he
sit
down
when
he
pee?
You
put
your
gang
gang
in
a
chain
gang
How
you
rat
out
all
your
people?
The
ops
went
bang
bang,
the
whole
gang
came
Wasn't
my
beef
and
still
came
with
you
We
been
thuggin'
since
11,
knew
one
day
you
might
turn
12
Before
you
snitch,
I
up
my
stick,
empty
the
clip,
send
you
to
hell
Told
my
lil'
nigga
to
spin,
he
got
himself
into
some
beef
Did
a
number
drivin',
switched
the
van;
a
stolen
SRT
They
shot
his
house
up
last
week,
he
scared
as
hell
he
wanna
(cheef?)
Gave
him
my
Draco
.223
We
don't
squash
beef
we
drill
and
kill
Taco
Bell,
we
pull
up
with
shells,
when
it
come
to
beef
We
dumping
shells,
no
saved
by
the
bell,
but
my
tires
screech
Watch
out
for
12,
'cause
we
hot
as
hell,
just
make
it
home
in
peace
My
house
right
there,
pull
up
to
the
lair,
but
- shh
- my
people
sleep
Went
upstairs,
shampoo
in
my
hair,
took
a
bath
with
bleach
No
evidence,
I
won't
let
no
fears
get
the
drop
on
me
Ain't
scared
of
jury,
ain't
scared
of
12
I'm
scared
my
bro
might
tell
on
me
Been
acting
scared,
before
we
left
could
tell
he
don't
do
felonies
1 CRIPSTIAN
2 11:59
3 THEY SAY
4 BIG PERSONA (feat. Tyler, The Creator)
5 CEE CEE (feat. Monaleo)
6 STREETS ALONE (feat. A$AP Rocky)
7 DON'T PLAY WITH SHAWTY ASS
8 LOCAL JOKER
9 WHAT I LOOK LIKE (feat. Freddie Gibbs)
10 FRFR
11 WHOLE LOTTA
12 WORTHLESS
13 GREENER KNOTS
14 MAMA'S PURSE
15 TRIPS
16 BELIEVE (feat. Don Toliver)
17 JIGGA DAME
18 FOOTBALL HEADS
19 THE VISION
20 TACO SHELLS
21 REMOTE
22 MIXIN JUICES
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