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Look hereSay bitch I said what the fuck I saidYa heard me?Aye, the same shit you hear about the same shit you can becomeBelieve that, bitch ass niggaAnd I don' told you niggas time after timeI love it when them bullets flyin' and they mamas be cryin'Kill a nigga and leave no evidence ahead of my timeBust his head and feel it's right 'cause he plan on bustin' mine(This is the Sound)I supply the smoke lil' nigga (Bitch what up?)Apply that force, I bet you choke lil' niggaBitch you know you know I ain't no hoe (Huh?)You gotta show me niggaClaimin' you gon blow me, niggaBitch, you never smoked a niggaI can close yo casket and just laugh like before, lil' niggaBitch now what up?Strapped to the tee, you gon get bust up (Bitch)He say that he gon take somethin' lil' bitch you got me fucked up, YeaBitch you look crazy, I'mma cut upYou play bitch, we gon' nut upThe choppa in a 4 by 4 truckCome pull up where we bang at (Oouuh)We slangin' ironI come from where they spinnin' and dyin' all day (All day, yeah)My bitch can pull up where that gang at (Bitch pull up)No sense in tryin'Strapped up, bitch, we gon' rock out at any time of the dayYou say "It's up, " then bet, you pussy bitch (Stupid bitch)Aj died while he slung that stick (Bang)Nigga lookin' crazy at Do, I punched him in his shitStraight out that NorthPut on for that four, I should of stumped his bitch (Bitch)Said she stuntin' on me for her Twitter, tell her suck my dickBeam on that Glock, drum on that cutta'Stupid mothafucka'Say that Ddawg ready, bitch you must be thinkin' of anotherThrowin' that to the ceiling, I'll kill you, bitch you ain't my mother (hoe)Instagram, yo caption look suspicious, nigga fuck yo brotherCome pull up where we bang at (Where we bang)Them choppas singin'A hunnid shots, in every stickThem bullets rainin'Lil bitch, I rep that gang, yea (Gang)Fuck you and what you claim, yeaKnow how to bust yo brain, yeaWe charge into the gang, yeaCome pull up where we bang at (Oouuh)We slangin' ironFrom where they spinnin' and dyin' all dayBitch come pull up where that gang at (Bitch pull up)No sense in tryin'Strapped up, bitch, we gon' rock out at any time of the dayCome pull up where we bang atWe slangin' ironI come from where they spinnin' and dyin' all dayBitch come pull up where that gang atNo sense in tryin'We ready for the rock out at any time in the day(Yea, yea, yea)
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