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Grrah! (Y-Young Susi on the track!) Grrah! Grrah! (It's Shomii on the beat, you now how we rocking, hoe) Grrah! Look, C Blu! I'm on da block, i'm feeling like Siakam Come dreadhead demon We know i'ma problem I up this chop, bet you i'm flock it Keep one in the air Bitch Ion go to cock it Keep clicking and clicking Till u see him drop it 80 Side baby, i would never drop it When i back out we all know what's next Grean beam on 'em Aiming at his chest In the streets bitch must pass like a test Niggas be pussy, they don't want no rec I'm a ooter, put a beam on his neck 32 shots, i click til his dead Where you going, can't run from TEC I got some shit that'll clear the whole jects I'm in Harlem with knocks the west Better duck for ya top Don't aim the leg When i start to throw, niggas better run Every gun i got coming with the drum Shit is on my waist, niggas must be dumt 80s side, C Blu let 'em one Fly ooter, drillin' in some fashion Amiri the denim holding on my ratchet 32 shots, callin Ty magic No pop, i want it, i'ma have it He got a chain, i wan't it, i'ma snatch it I make movies, yeah, a lot of actions I'm a ooter, i tote, i ain't passing Can't back out, i'm booming trought the jacket In the V with the tints, i'm dump it I can not brought gun to the function On they block i'm ready to play But they never outside on my doley I'm clutching! (Grrah!) Ain't no team without me, bitch i'm goated Pass a dead nigga and i'm rollin' And you know i'm the 6, bitch i'm rolling 80s on hots, how can i control it? I could quit rappin', i got motion Like a waterfall, money flowin I'm the one, yeah i know i'm chosen You ain't catch me, loafin Big gun on me, but i'm ready to box Up it and click it, bro pass me the chop They be like: "Ron, why you moving too hot?" Mention my name, bet somebody get dropped I'm on da block, i'm feeling like Siakam Come dreadhead demon We know i'ma problem I up this chop, bet you i'm flock it Keep one in the air Bitch Ion go to cock it Keep clicking and clicking Till u see him drop it 80 Side baby, i would never drop it When i back out we all know what's next Grean beam on 'em Aiming at his chest In the streets bitch must pass like a test Niggas be pussy, they don't want no rec
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