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Unhun, what, what
I met this nigga by the store
He told me he tryna buy poles
So I took him to the o
And fonem robbed him out his clothes
Skipping states, counting Rose, fucking bitches, with my bros
Throwing o's thats the code
Let you pussy niggas know
Now let me say, back in 14 boy on that strip it get scary
It Get so deadly, bet not hit my block up
I'm talking Bloody Mary. Chase it down. We be so ready
On my block, bitch im so heavy
Twelve was on us. They was Petty, big as Mac. I had to carry me
Me and Chino We were starving, taking everything we robbin
I was Batman. He was Robin. If they ain't go then pistols sparking
We the youngest, grew up the hardest on them
Fonem telling us its a problem
Either get turned or be a target
Shit gone happen thats regardless
Me and chino supercharging
We had deuce fives we had revolvers
Catch you lacking bullets fall on you
Shit be crazy gotta ball for you
Stack that bread up real tall for you
Remember days when I could call on you
We use to smoke and stage and rob niggas
Boy I gotta reach the top for my dawgs no im not stopping
We just blow reload and cock it
Yea them switches you can't stop it
Puss ass ops they always running
Man them boys know how we coming
When we creep aint no discussion
OBlock for life, odee
Was young and wild watch fonem learn em
Attended school but never learned shit
Kept getting suspended I stayed on punishment
After school we chasing googies
Couldn't hang with us it went no choosing
We was known to be real ruthless
Ain't no punt fakers up ad shoot em
Clear the scene pull up got poolsticked
Fn glitzy blew a full clip
Catch a runner leave em shoeless
In the win that's how we do shit
Dracos chops chew go threw shit
Wack a snitch his asset loose lips
On the Trish only took 2 sips
I met this nigga by the store
He told me he tryna buy poles
So I took him to the o
And fonem robbed him out his clothes
Skipping states, counting Rose, fucking bitches, with my bros
Throwing o's thats the code
Let you pussy niggas know
Now let me say, back in 14 boy on that strip it get scary
It Get so deadly, bet not hit my block up
I'm talking Bloody Mary. Chase it down. We'd be so ready
On my block, bitch im so heavy
Twelve was on us. They was Petty, big as Mac. I had to carry me
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