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Lil' cartel movin' tac Nigga talk crazy, get shot in his back (Ha) Why your ho steady on my sack? Throwin' up plays, nigga, just like that Lil' bitch nigga ain't get his link back That nigga mad his bro is a pack, ha (Bitch) And all these niggas cappin' for some labels Niggas tellin' lies, tellin' fables We shot his mans up, left him disabled (Bah) Movin' them racks like a table Countin' knots, I'm financially stable Remember nights we didn't have cable Shawty got flashin' lights, shoutout Abel (Grrah) I get the bag, nigga, you get nun' Shemagh on my head, nigga, like a nun Quit talkin' down, nigga, you are my son You could get (Bopped), I ain't runnin' no ones Bullets hella hot, nigga, like the sun He talkin' crazy, I laid out the gun He talkin' crazy, I let off the G2 K to his face, nigga, nice to meet you Bullets hot and ready, nigga, Papa Johns Just like Harry, I play with the wand Say that you rich, nigga, you a con We dumpin' his body, nigga, in the pond We dumpin' his body, nigga, in the lake They wanna fuck, I told that ho, "Wait" I got the B.B. all on the waist We coughin' a pound, nigga, fuck is an eighth? We bustin' his melon with banana clips Can't stare at my diamonds, they solar eclipse That boy talkin' reckless, his body get flipped Feel like RGD, yeah, I keep me a stick (Yeah) We lightin' his block up, nigga, like BiC Spinnin' the Glock, yeah, I feel like Wick Big ass K, yeah it got some- Big ass K, yeah it got some kickback G2 make a fuck nigga get back (Yeah-yeah) We sendin' shots, yeah, where his ribs at (Boom) We sendin' shots, where his- Ugh, man, fuck it You know we sendin' shots to his ribs That nigga a liar, he keep tellin' fibs (Yeah-yeah) That nigga a liar, he keep tellin' Yeah, ayy
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