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Let me show
You know, turn this shit up or you dead
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Switches with the glocks out
Ain't duckin' from the smoke, you know it's us and we gon pop out
Hundred round on the drums, with these racks and we gon rack up
I been taking all these drugs screamin' "Fuck five"
My lil' brother in the cage screamin' "Fuck five"
I know they left me for dead, I took another way out
They ain't give me nothin', so i figured it out
Ah, So I figured it out

I just made a new bag, now they watchin'
Cro came home from prison on parole an still ain't go for nothing
Draco on me, I ain't go for nothing
Ah yeah ah
He gon pour a four in a sprite, sippin every night
Sitting in that cell every night 'till the lights go out
Diamonds with no lights on
Trying different shit, living life now
Uhhh

Fast car can't slow down
Ducking from the feds I can't go now
Ain't got no love for a nigga, he can't come round
If they ever think 'bout taking he get gunned down, he get gunned down

Switches with the glocks out
Ain't ducking from the smoke, you know it's us and we gon pop out
Hundred round on the drums, with these racks and we gon rack up
I been taking all these drugs screaming "Fuck five"
My lil' brother in the cage screaming "Fuck five"
I know they left me for dead, I took another way out
They ain't give me nothin', so i figured it out
Ah, So I figured it out

They try leave me out for dead, but I figured it out
Mama see me on the tv, now they sick of me now
I put 30 in the glock, now I'm dicking it down
He try undercut the plug, now he under the ground
I grew up on murder, the highest amount
Tell me why they scared when we come around
Six shots in revolver this a minimum round
Run in your crib, then we in and we out
Used to be gang now we enemies now
Yeah

She said that she love me it don't last well
A thousand bows, it stay low like a Mazda
One thing 'bout Pressa, take his top then go Alaska
Lil' cro, he do him in the party 'cus he masked up

Switches with the glocks out
Ain't ducking from the smoke, you know it's us and we gon' pop out
Hundred round on the drums, with these racks we gon rack up
I been taking all these drugs screaming "Fuck five"
My lil' brother in the cage screaming "Fuck five"
I know they left me for dead, I took another way out
They ain't give me nothing, so i figured it out
Ah, so I figured it out