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(Ayy, J1, that's flames, my bro) Yo, yo (Ayo, T) Ayy Them bloodclaat Outside (can't war with a man) Every day (without corn in your hand) 24/7 (let me put it like that) (Bro dragged out his yank, then put it right back) (Have a bad man) Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap You can't war with a man without corn in your hand (you can't), let me put it like that Bro dragged out his yank, then put it right back Have a bad man screaming, "Don't do me like that" (ba-ba) You ever seen a Rambo go through him like that? (What?) I got love for my young buck Steps with the gun tucked Run if he runs up Side by side with the over and under, yo I tape there and I tape there (tape) These guys are my sons, Daddy Day Carе Baddie in Mayfair wan' get fucked, shе give me the crotch, got a baddie with a straight hair (yo) She badder than bad, wan' rip my Amiris (take it all) You can go ask gang who won nearly (shh) Baby girl, shake it, get naked You ever blaze it, see man do the matrix? (Hahaha) I stepped in with a man, Edward Scissorhand Dip a man, take all your jewels like little man (woo) I think that they're sick of man Baddie tryna sit on man, but I got my stick on man Run up on we, you're burning the trees (what?) Hundred degrees, come in and see Last time I jumped out, man done it in five second (guess what?), this time, man done it in three No phone in the glide, can't televise Side with my specialise Bro, you better recognise (baow, ba-ba) Bones might shell a guy Ride off his pedal bike Reality check, when do I ever lie? (When?) He got done in his block, he's an idiot Sticky predicament, grip and position it (brr) Wait, hold up, you lil' donut Bring out the smoker, man fall over You can't war with a man without corn in your hand (you can't), let me put it like that Bro dragged out his yank, then put it right back Have a bad man screaming, "Don't do me like that" (did it) You ever seen a Rambo go through him like that? (Huh?) I got love for my young buck Steps with the gun tucked Run if he runs up Side by side with the over and under, yo (ayy) I want man to talk on my name (I do) Like I won't corn up the highway (I will) I want my Diors in size eight (ba-ba) Fuck what your guy says, pull up and violate (what?) She said that she bad, can't show me Why you act like you don't wanna know me? (Why?) Other week, five-O got brodie Free the whole team eating corny (free 'em, free 'em) I come from the Nizz (Nizzy), I'm runnin' up jibs I'm buckin' this spin when I buck into CID (what?) I'm fuckin' with him, make her cum on my dick She loving the cock, I fuck her a lot (bad gyal, bad gyal) Can't run on my block with one in your ting (bye, bye) I told man, "Don't bop on his strip" I think he wants more like Oliver Twist You can't war with a man without corn in your hand, let me put it like that (you can't) Bro dragged out his yank, then put it right back Have a bad man screaming, "Don't do me like that" (did it) You ever seen a Rambo go through him like that? (What?) I got love for my young buck Steps with the gun tucked Run if he runs up Side by side with the over and under, yo (bap-bap, bap-bap) You can't war with a man without corn in your hand, let me put it like that Bro dragged out his yank, then put it right back Have a bad man screaming, "Don't do me like that" You ever seen a Rambo go through him like that? I got love for my young buck Steps with the gun tucked Run if he runs up Side by side with the over and under, yo
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