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Young300
that's
the
gang,
we
up
on
the
rise
I
won't
switch
up
on
the
gang,
nah
I
won't
switch
up
on
the
guys
They
be
asking
how
I
made
it
I'm
like,
"How
they
so
surprised?"
Don't
be
up
on
that
snake
shit
nah,
don't
be
switching
sides
Nigga
talking
crazy
we
might
send
him
to
the
sky
Yeah
that
nigga
must
wanna
die,
yeah
his
family
they
gon
cry
Yeah
his
mother
she
gon
sob,
send
that
boy
to
god
Them
boys
hopping
on
the
wave,
bitch
I'm
clutching
on
my
rod
Yeah
I'm
clutching
on
my
stick
Two
twin
Glocks
Lilo
& Stitch
Man
I
heard
that
nigga
snitch,
if
you
tell
you
getting
hit
Heard
he
working
for
the
jakes
yeah
I
heard
that
nigga
fed
And
I
ain't
talking
bout
the
game,
but
that
nigga
get
Left
4 Dead
He
keep
talking
on
300
that
boy
can
get
filled
with
led
Yes
I'm
sipping
on
that
tris,
bitch
I'm
pouring
up
that
red
No
I
can't
fuck
with
a
snake,
please
get
out
my
way
Yeah
these
niggas
in
my
comments
wouldn't
say
it
to
my
face
Yeah
sometimes
I
just
pray,
pray
for
better
days
Yeah
all
these
evil
spirits
man
I
gotta
stay
away
These
niggas
hating
everyday,
but
blowing
up
yeah
that's
my
fate
They
may
be
hating
now,
but
Imma
laugh
up
in
they
face
They
wasn't
showing
love
Now
we
going
up
They
tryna
ride
the
wave,
no
you
cannot
fuck
with
us
Young300
that's
the
gang,
we
up
on
the
rise
I
won't
switch
up
on
the
gang,
nah
I
won't
switch
up
on
the
guys
They
be
asking
how
I
made
it
I'm
like,
"How
they
so
surprised?"
Don't
be
up
on
that
snake
shit
nah,
don't
be
switching
sides
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