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Uh, just woke up Flame the fuck up uh uh Look I Just woke up and flame the fuck up Uh Look I got problems calling me from last month Bitches throwing tantrums cause I went ghost phantom Uh ok I hit the door and bump me a lil bad one Uh before I hit this door can't leave without no Hand gun making plays all on this iPhone this is not a Samsung Uh I'm getting dm's bitches said I'm handsome Uh before I start my day I pick out which one getting some Uh I'm on my way she like boy you ain't getting nun Uh you know how bitches play when they want shit to be fun Uh I pull up on her it's bout like 4 or 3 some I get in the crib she all up on me this shit right here might be fun Uh soon as I clap I grab my strap and A1's she get in the shower I go to the hood don't text my phone until you done Bad lil bitch she ain't from the hood but her pussy straight bomb Uh now I'm in the block we shooting dice with 8 guns It's bout 9 one of the opps then slid thru and just died Get to clapping like arena got niggas singing like it's choir Bitches asking bout my day I told them it went just fine It's bout 12 and we out with Draco's this bitch hammer time When they come to my hood you hear sound sound sounds Sound sound sounds sound sound sounds That's another dead opp on the ground ground ground Death through they town We outside we ain't ran from nothing my niggas clap fire Hit the block pass out the glocks and tell they ass it's bout time What's new today? I ain't tripping bout no bitch from yesterday I'm in my hood taking pictures taking bitches breath away I got a flight tomorrow if I don't fuck today you gotta pay If I can't make 10k today that shit won't make my day today it's 10pm I'm in the hood I'm shooting dice like fade aways I made a swerve and hit my momma house and got my baby straight My day been going good today we smoke bout 20 woods today We couldn't smoke some else but niggas wasn't even in they hood today I'm still getting my figures straight this bitch getting her feelings straight This shit coming off my heart I don't write I illustrate It's 1am and now we in another chase If you gone drive and I'm gone shoot then I'll make sure my brother straight Uh I made it home an empty glock I'm hella safe Some niggas just got blessed bro I'm still in my stepping days I get out the whip reverse he grip I'm good bro get on my S I'm straight I been in the streets so long I really then had my way this shit in the way Don't really stressed before I leave my crib I'm toating a 10 or Drac I got the 10 today waiting on niggas to try me any day When they come to my hood you hear sound sound sounds Sound sound sounds sound sound sounds That's another dead opp on the ground ground ground Death through they town Boom
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