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Uh block gettin' got' swipe Cap rap niggas ain't taking no life What you gone do with that pipe? Ain't ducking from shit, probably Ducking from lights Feds hit the rip we was spinning all night 3 ps of the za bro getting em right Can't walk out the house If a nigga not tight And I smell like exotic Take a hit out the pipe Lil nigga act tough And got shot in the heart He talk out his neck And we blow it apart Had to bag me a birdy He ain't tryna cop He thought he was steppin Got spanked now he sharp Young nigga 16 and be working that chop Had to walk his ass down I can't hit from a far My men slide sober Ain't popping no bar I'm working my iron I ain't whipping the car Headshot, niggas be shooting at buildings Can't find the main nigga We taking his children (Uh) My muvah jhi hip Can't bring up no killings Bitch, I'm a demon I'm labeled a villain Them niggas on IG Bluffing and tipping Always smacking shit down I was never the victim Tell O to go get em I know he gone kill em Niggas thinking I'm bluffin Go speak to my opps Young nigga act "slimey" Get picked like a lock I'm a grimey ass nigga Tryna aim for the top 2200 my men on that block Uptown 900 we buying them chops Shit gettin deep, hop out on feet Tryn' from that glizzy Got shit in the knee Bro caught him a body He copping a plea I done caught me a body I'm still on my feet What you gone do When you run into me? Gotta factory glock And a ghost ap Body's start dropping When you beefing with me Nigga claiming 10toes I'm gone aim for the feet Fox5 niggas got put on a tee You talk with a lisp You ain't beefing with me Moe asked should he hit Now I'm knowing he sweet The honda broke down So we spinned in a jeep WalkDownSteppa, DoubleTwoFoe how I'm steppin GottiBoyz niggas they know What I'm reppin' How the fuck you a steppa Get shot now you tellin? Hadda snatch me a soul I might end up on ellen Uh sliding like hockey Make his ass freeze Hadda tie up a opp Got em begging "Bro please!" Uh uh bro like turn yourself in I ain't gone turn myself in Ima keep working my gen Uh spin on your men Like fuck it we blowin to win We killing his men (Uh) Factory gen uh don't play with my stick Go play with some fent' Upping the score Now we killing to win Niggas acting real bold Just to fold in that pin I ain't gone stop Till' that young nigga dead Tryn kill a lil nigga got shot In his head, (Ha) bitch Shoulda used his head Lil gen5 .30 I'm spanking the led Tried to fake like he dead So I bust at his head Young nigga you really be scared Acting tough bout a bitch Now I'm making your bed Young nigga get in your bed Spank me a nigga we make em The bid hop in that car then I slid Uh block gettin got' swipe Cap rap niggas ain't taking no life What you gone do with that pipe? Ain't ducking from shit, probably Ducking from lights Feds hit the rip we was spinning all night 3 ps of the za bro getting em right Can't walk out the house If a nigga not tight And I smell like exotic Take a hit out the pipe
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