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(D-d-d-d) (D-d-d-d) (D-d-d-damn, TLOG really did it again) (Okayypablo) Yeah We got a whole lotta sticks, a whole lotta clips I hang with a shooter Better not fuck with the gang Cause he get to poppin' shit at your madula We finna spin round and I'm finna get crazy on it like I'm supa' He wanna hang 'round And now he gettin' hollow tips straight through him I ain't hangin' with a Lego brick but I'm posted up on the block Try me pull up on him with a 223 hit him with the shots Heard he mad I been fuckin' all up on his bitch now he call the cops Sippin' drank I been overdosing on the lean baby I won't stop Like no I can't stop this shit (Nah nah) I been up on the block that's it (Yeah yeah) Heard you wanna get chopped we spin Got a hollow point shoot it at all his friends Oh you say that you ballin' twin (Yeah yeah) So you posted with Lonzo then (Okay) Imma stay with a Glock new gen You ain't gang gotta stop that shit Yeah that boy finna act like he gang (Haha) But that boy a 69 he gon' tell the feds Let his nuts hang (Let his nuts hang) I don't really need a glove imma shoot the clip Hit up everything (Hit up everything) And I don't really need the love I don't want your bitch I heard she a lame (Damn) Yeah that bitch she a lame hoe (Damn) We ain't fuckin' the same hoe (Damn) Imma slide with a Draco He got hit in his shit coulda laid low And I be countin' all the Pesos (Damn) Talkin' shit you get sprayed hoe I been on my Glo shit not my hoe shit But I'm finna get laid though (Glo glo glo) Yeah We got a whole lotta sticks, a whole lotta clips I hang with a shooter Better not fuck with the gang Cause he get to poppin' shit at your madula We finna spin round and I'm finna get crazy on it like I'm supa' He wanna hang 'round And now he gettin' hollow tips straight through him
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