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HxnchoRxch
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T. Lyons
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Gailin Bradley-Bey
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Beat By LoneGud
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Lyrics
It's about that time
Aye jay you got your blick on you?
Nigga, you already know that
Oh, okay, I was about to say
I ain't hangin with you if you don't give your blick on you all the time
Shut the fuck up
Niggas out here
Acting like they bout it
Cut it out, nigga
You'll get stepped on sooner or later
But you gon see
Mark my words, nigga, you sayin it's on sight, it's on sight
They acting tough like it's hard to see through, niggas
They off them percs they off that bottle and them jiggers
Out your body acting tough, I'ma have to show you niggas
My demons hungry to pull them triggers
Pick your poison and come to get you, nigga
Address the issue like some tissue wipe, and no one miss you
Going straight in this bitch and I ain't heard the instrumental
On God, we spinning blocks for real
On God, we touching opps for real
You call my bluff, I get you puffed
Roll you up, you know the deal
Mugging like you clutching
Bitch, I know you scared
Get your hand out your pocket
It ain't no fucking stick in there
So you heard your homie speaking on 'em
Now you think you sleeping on 'em
Them mans ain't pussy
Think what you want, I'll put that heater on you
Acting oh so hard, but the first to call 12
I don't know about you, we sending 410 straight to hell
Use your feet not hands, running the only time you stepping
Ain't no weapon, you just talking
When I catch him, I'ma spark him
Niggas six plus six, but they try to act hard
Better stay yo ass in school before I empty the rod
I stay followed by flies, cause I'm always with the bullshit
Walking caution sign, cause I always got a full clip
I got something to say, nigga
First things first nigga, 410K, nigga
I got something to say, nigga
First things first nigga, 410K, nigga
Yeah, he said it's on sight
Know I got my gun, bitch nigga I do not fight
I take it as a challenge make a nigga take his own life
Make a song about they dead niggas and you know I don't write
I've been state to state
Got a lot of opps, but I'm still dropping rates
Tell the 410 niggas play it safe
Never masked up, they gotta see my face
One up in the head, I bet he flew away
He could've had a better day
Nigga, fuck your gang, I'm just gon air the K
I'm dropping anything that get up in the way
My Glock be making friends
Yeah, he can't wait to meet a nigga face
You can call the cops, but you still dyin, nigga, either way
They acting tough like it's hard to see through, niggas
They off them percs they off that bottle and them jiggers
Out yo body acting tough
I'm going to have to show you niggas
My demons hungry to pull them triggers
Pick your poison we'll come n' get you, nigga
Your gang full of rats
You just act tough, then you talk away
Speaking on the dead, man, this shit about to escalate
Big ass drac dumping out the murdered Escalade
30 on your team, they gon kill you bitches yesterday
Outside your door, trick or treat like it's October
Watch your step before you fall and get stood over
Reapers on your ass, so you better watch some corners
It'll be a closed casket, knock your head right off your shoulders
Drop you and your brother, he won't get a chance to miss you
Thought he had a cold, we wiped this nose just like a tissue
Big ass choppa bullets rip your block just like a missile
And I'm smoking on that 410 pack
What's the issue?
They acting tough like it's hard to see through, niggas
They off them percs they off that bottle and them jiggers
Out yo body acting tough
I'm going to have to show you niggas
My demons hungry to pull them triggers
Pick your poison we'll come n' get you, nigga
Writer(s): T Lyons
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