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(Mali wit' me) (C Blu wit' me) (CBLU!) Tried to run, he ain't making it far In the V, then we flipping that car Me and Mali, two deep on a mission Spot a opp, me and bro get to clickin' Chase down gang, we don't shoot from a distance Get up close, we ain't leaving no witness Hit 'em two times then that boy started twitching Skrrt off the scene, let's get back to the bitches She get neaky, she said it's a theme song Mali hit it, I hit it, that's ping-pong Yeah, they know how it get when we bending that block Throwing shots at the V, keep it clicking non-stop Dumb niggas chattin', now we got a new opp New opp got shot, got me laughing and shit Yeah, they talkin' but we Really clapping the shit Why they acting like Rah ain't get packed in that whip? Grrah, grrah New opp in the spliff, C spot a opp he reversing the whip Throw shots, don't stop, leave em dead on the strip Yeah, they know how we get when we sliding Yeah, they know we promoting the violence All my niggas, yeah, they really on timing Spot an opp, yeah, my niggas gon' fry him Walk down gang, got me feeling like Jason Got a beam, why the fuck would I chase 'em Back out, send him up to his friends I ain't sorry, I'm making amends We the niggas really causing havoc We the reason they ain't on they block Yeah, they hide when we come to that strip All black when it's time for the hit Put a O in his back no day I'd be damned if I go out like Caine Stacey wit' me and she ready to flame Pass her the, she gon' dump at ya face Get out of line, you get put in your place Get out of line, you get put in your place (Get out of line, you get put in your place) (CBLU!) Tried to run, he ain't making it far In the V, then we flipping that car Me and Mali, two deep on a mission Spot a opp, me and bro get to clickin' Chase down gang, we don't shoot from a distance Get up close, we ain't leaving no witness Hit 'em two times then that boy started twitching Skrrt off the scene, let's get back to the bitches She get neaky, she said it's a theme song Mali hit it, I hit it, that's ping-pong Yeah, they know how it get when we bending that block Throwing shots at the V, keep it clicking non-stop Dumb niggas chattin', now we got a new opp New opp got shot, got me laughing and shit Yeah, they talkin' but we Really clapping the shit Why they acting like Rah ain't get packed in that whip? (Got clapped in that whip)
Writer(s): Camrin Williams, Dylan Van Rhyn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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