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Fuck these niggas talking bout
Fuck these niggas talking bout
Work yo set now
Finna work my set now
I just hit the club last week
Shit don't feel the same if my niggas ain't here with me (oh oh oh)
Turning side eyes to the bull shit
That me if u aint with the bullshit with the full clip
Don't think shit sweet when you come around my block
Nigga get back with the work work
Only one call for the word word
I done seen the best of em go to war
Still fall when the big dog come out yeah yeah
(fit) Air a nigga block out
We gone air the block right out
Hell a nigga talking about give a fuck what the opps talm bout
Spent a benz back to back murder rate went up that week
Gotta get some get back for my dog
Before I put a picture on a white tee
Not a game ain't gonna let him play me
Imma make a lil nigga hate me
Staying solid til the Lord take me
Reminiscing bout my dogs in my feelings lately
Taking hella drugs praying I don't OD
Free bro he belong in these streets
On the gang everybody playing for keeps
Feel sorry for the opps when we meet
Cause it's up there
Fuck these niggas talking bout
Fuck these niggas talking bout
Them niggas ain't talking bout shit
Sometimes you gotta let the streets cry
When them silencers take a nap every night in the sky
I just hold my head to the sky
I just hold that chopper up high
I just put my bands in Dubai
I just hold little shawty doooowwwwnnnn
I just hold my head up high
I just hold that chopper til it fly
Just point my ten toes down yeah
Fuck these niggas talking bout
Fuck these niggas talking bout
Work yo set now
Finna go work my set now
I just hit the club last week
Shit don't feel the same them niggas ain't here with me (oh oh oh)
How it look feeling sorry for u taking a loss you aint feel bad for me
Gone come out your top we taking it off I'll buy yo head for cheap
You say you step but we marched on you dawg we put them tags on feet
Quan was cool he ain't do nothin to y'all
But he still got blast with heat
It's a lot of killing in the city
Tryna hide the way I'm really feeling
I still think bout how they did blizzy
Shit make me wanna spin it to him dizzy
Ain't got no time to kick it bae I'm busy
Forreally I'm out here tryna chase a milly you dig it
Down gotta keep my head up these hoes a set up
Never put a bitch in yo bizness
Fuck these niggas talking bout
Fuck these niggas talking bout
Them niggas ain't talking bout shit
Sometimes you gotta let the streets cry
When them silencers take that nap every night in the sky
I just hold my head to the sky
I just hold that chopper up high
I just hold my bands to the by
I just hold little shawty doooowwwnnnn
I just hold my head up high
I just hold that chopper til it fly
Just put my ten toes down yeah
Ooooh. How many niggas gone suffer
How many niggas gone die
I feel a homicide coming on
Feel like the rain sometimes
Niggas i'm backing out blacking out blacking out
In my range now at night
They wanna act like they feel my pain
They wanna act like they feel my paaaaain
So many just die in the hood and I feel it in my heart
Y'all niggas don't know real pain I can tell by the way you act so
Y'all niggas ain't gettin it like that
Y'all ain't really living like that we good on y'all
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