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I walk around with a Gsg, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt meI pull up that gang they with meI know they gon' bang behind meI walk around with a Gsg, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt meI pull up that gang they with meI know they gon' bang behind meThis for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)This for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)This for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)We make it happen by any meansIma make you niggas feel me (gang)Say lil nigga who you playin' witDisrespect my gang, that's that shit that get your man setFuck behind you who you comin' wit, we ain't sparin' shitWe gon' pull up where they be hop outand let that choppa spitYoung nigga stay with a burner on himLet 'em run up on me he a gonerI don't cut corners know how I'm comin'Don't fuck with them boys from 'round the cornerI feel like them lil niggas up to some'nSay lil boy you ain't takin' nothin'Kk tellin' me don't worry 'bout 'emFuck that man I'm spendin' on 'emon bail, I know he comin', thousand shots kill a whole armyBitch come here, no it ain't no runnin'one to the head gon' put 'em underon bail, I know he comin', thousand shots put a nigga underBitch come here, no it ain't no runnin'one to the head gon' put 'em underI walk around with a Gsg, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt meI pull up that gang they with meI know they gon' bang behind meI walk around with a Gsg, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt meI pull up that gang they with meI know they gon' bang behind meThis for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)This for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)This for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)We make it happen by any meansIma make you niggas feel me (gang)That Gsg look like a carbon (carbon)Say lil nigga you don't want it (you don't want it)I give 'em the red and they on it (they on it)Nba pullin' up like the army (get 'em)That Gsg look like a carbon (carbon)Say lil nigga you don't want it (you don't want it)I give 'em the red and they on it (they on it)Nba pullin' up like the army (let's go)I got that hammer stuffed up in my jeansMake a nigga beat it like Billy JeanA hundred shell cases left on the sceneMiami, Florida, bitch we bringin' the heatWho the fuck do you take me for playin' with me3three got a Glock, hold twenty-threeOnce he up he ain't skippin' a beatOnce he up he ain't skippin' a beatI walk around with a Gsg, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt meI pull up that gang they with meI know they gon' bang behind meI walk around with a Gsg, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt meI pull up that gang they with meI know they gon' bang behind meThis for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)This for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)This for whoever wanna kill me (ay, ay, ahh)We make it happen by any meansIma make you niggas feel me (gang)

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