You niccas p
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Boom, I'm in the booth by my motherfuckin' self Y'all already know what the f*ck goin' on Niggas ain't slidin', and I'm sholl ain't hiding You niggas p, you police, y'all runnin' to the Feds That's your partner but you left his ass for dead Nigga, you ain't got no bread, you pussy You runnin' from that fully, we ain't doing' one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets You niggas p, you police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner but you left his ass for dead Nigga, you ain't got no bread, you pussy You runnin' from that fully, we ain't doing' one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullies These niggas snitching ' on they partner, that shit ain't p He tried to run away, I left his ass all up on E And we ain't doin' no drive-bys, my shoes tied hop out on feet And I'm chillin' in (Miami), Finna hit his ass with (heat) Had to get off my ass and go get me a bag bitch, this shit wasn't cheap Gang pushin' a cat, I'm pushin' the jeep They know Jaay, really ah creep on a nigga, I sleep on a nigga I ain't talking, R.kelly, but this drac' it ah pee onna nigga Make me mad, I'll beat on a nigga I hang with the devil, so you know how I'm rocking Nigga want smoke, finna go in his pockets Just like Nike, you know I'ma do it Yeah, he want smoke, so you know we blew it Ain't no more talkin', his face' in the wood Niggas ain't street, they really, ain't hood A nicca got shot, but you know that I'm good I don't beef on the internet , you know I don't get in that Nicca say, we miss, you know we spinnin' back Lil bruh he a bitch he really gone give me that (That nigga sweet) You niggas p For real No cap Woah, woah, You niggas p You police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully We ain't doin one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets You niggas p You police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully We ain't doing one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets I hopped out car that boy had fell Hope he say his prayers, cause you know he going to hell Dont shit fear' me, I ain't scared to go to jail And I'm riding with this thirty nigga play he gone feel it toat sticks like the army, I ain't leavin' no witness Drac like a mac , but this bitch hold sixty Caught him in traffic make him run like he Ricky, don't beef on the net cause these niggas some bitches You niggas p You police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead Nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully We ain't doing one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets You niggas p You police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully We ain't doing one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets Whole lotta squad shit Niccas already knowing what the f*ck going on Niggas don't play with 1k They know we spin all day Had the Glock on my hip but got hit with the drac And he reach for my chain got shot in the face Chop his ass up, throw him up in the lake I don't rock with these niggas, they really be gay Dae Dae say f*ck you, you better go pray I'll sleep with a nigga, get hit with this Drac You know I ain't fighting, pulling up with my k Try to run away, he got hit with that Drac You niggas p You police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully We ain't doing' no one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets You niggas p You police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully We ain't doing no one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets You niggas p You police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully we ain't doing no one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets Niggas tuff on the net But they soft like some cushions Caught that boy up in that traffic Had to squish him like a squishy And these niggas actin' pussy So you know that I'ma wet him Niggas duckin' from the beef Like they runnin' from the weather And these niggas already knowin' how we get down These niggas p, police, pussy, all this shit I ain't even gotta say nothin' else You niggas p, you police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully We ain't doing no one-on-ones I'm finna hit you with these bullets You niggas p, you police, you runnin' to the Feds That's your partner, but you left his ass for dead nigga you ain't got no bread You pussy, you runnin' from this fully we ain't doing no one-on-ones I'm finna hit 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