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You know how the fuck we comin' nigga, eight-block Princeton, tear up every thing, nigga Ayy Hard to slow down, four deep in this car, we all got sticks I'm off Percs and Doves, but I just threw back two Doves I'ma let them sit Boy, you was never a throwback school, you was deep on the court, how you pick up a glick? Big on showin' me, you gotta prove yo' point 'cause I ain't tryna talk 'bout shit We slide 'bout errday Catch me a face, walk 'em down, tryna complete the hit Ballin' since zaza, ran from yo' bitch, why fuck wit' her heart, if she ain't gotta worry 'bout shit I'm takin' chances, whatever I gotta do for all us to get rich Second amendment, all of us bear arms and we gon' out takin' risks Don't flick the V up, we spank ass, and this and that's just jail Killers'll hawk shit wit' and rock Chrome Heart fresh as-fuck outside tryna wreak hell I ain't say shit 'cause I wasn't born to ride, and we would've got back, why the fuck did he tell? Fuck it, throw him out the hood, take a L Back to the Glock 'cause I gotta prevail We was out wit' our poles up, niggas' was froze up We bend the block, toss shells I cracked the face for the price, (?) Scat pack screamin', was too busy doggin' the Demon, ain't even watch for twelve Yo' life ain't a game but it'll get took in a second if you don't play well You can hear that "Brr-brr", that switch go off and I'm knowin' he fell Head on, yeah, I'm head strong, (?) Pay my woe, she got her man at home, but you knowin' I won't tell Fredo was wit' me when I was out searchin' for blood He was tryna jump out wit' some whales Yo' lil' bitch bad and I'm gon' fuck her right, but I'm gon' leave Don't even ask me where I'm from, eight-block Princeton, we make shit bleed Tap the button, somebody son dying, father God, he can't breathe I don't care if that bitch dip I got my pills and I got lean Without my dose I'm mean Condom on, she ain't that clean You be too deep in the internet, chasin' clout, we don't get into that make him a meme Cryin' in woods won't get him back Only way you'll see him again if you dream Won't take a stand but I'ma stand on all ten for my clan fo' I leave Uh, yo' biggest opp really ain't shit Bump into us and they be a bitch Big on respect I can't go like a bitch, but you gotta show me, can't blow wit' yo' lips Pin it up, they see this green on the tip Come wit' us, we like to buy out the strip Fly her out, she wanna chew on the dick Broke as-fuck I was out hittin' me licks She bring her friend wit' her I don't say shit, she layin' wit' her I might jus' toss her some Rick I was outside on the eight in the cold, but I didn't have my pole, tryna catch me a vic' Feedin' them shells I keep on throwin', he get to ballin' up, watch buddy rip Niggas be bitch, condom out, he wasn't on shit (?) Stop playin' them games like shorty a lame, y'all knowin' it's go Fuck the lil' opp, bitch, we big opps and we been up on that sco' (?) No love, but she love just suckin' me slow Ain't gotta go in, you gotta go Stop playin' them games like shorty a lame, y'all knowin' it's go Fuck the lil' opp, bitch, we big opps, plus we been up on that sco' (?) No love, but she love just suckin' me slow Ain't gotta go in, you gotta go (But you gotta leave) Stop playin' them games like shorty a lame, y'all knowin' it's go Stop playin' them games like shorty a lame, y'all knowin' it's go
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