Illegal Things
Seaan
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Yeah, two sticks like Mac Pain, two different gens Not smokin' on shit, nigga, long live Ten Aye, we get the drop, we the first ones hop in that whip and go spin Tryna slime a nigga like I'm Megu, we in that V, I'm sure you ain't got no friends We get the drop, send a whole lotta shots, if we miss one opp then we spinnin' again That first got hit with FN I was in school takin' niggas pens Runnin' with a tool, hit you and yo' men Too many illegal things in this Benz Too many niggas dyin' when we spin Boy don't move, pistol to yo' chin Can't lose, I can only win FTOS, nigga, long live Ten Hang out the whip while I'm dumpin' that switch So we having sticks in this car, we got plenty Aye, you kissin' that hoe, I put dick in ha' kidney He was thinkin' shit sweet and got hit with like fifty He tried to run and got did like Ricky Can't go on a drill cause she told a sentence Rolling off a pill, got me feeling litty Break her back, I kill, bust it on her teeth Glock 23, the attachment elite Walk in the party, I'm fly like an eagle Haha, dissin' on bro 'nem, talkin' bout the Dada, I guess this nigga wanna meet him I might hop out the car with a fifty round drum and this glock, he done when I see him 'Member them days it was me and Lil Sean, we was hitting the pen in the car, I seen him Aye, like, what you gon' do when we hop out the car, these hollows put 'em with his dead guys I been trying to spin in a Red R, with diamonds glistening on my chain I got a tool in my belt, Bruce Wayne You workin' out to get hit with the flame So, I'm 5'6, make a f*ck nigga cry for his mom, I pull up and shoot like Dame 'Member them days it was me and Lil Dre, walking down the street, tryna hit a stain I got a message for all you niggas that's doing this shit just to be in the game You not a robber, you not a killer, you not a stepper, you don't got a bag, nigga, you is a flexer We got some bullets for wanna be rich, gang, gang We got some bullets for dumbass niggas that wanna be creed I text a ho, she said that she just got the drop, this dumbass nigga wear his heart on the sleeve Throw on the ski, then tie up the hoodie, I'm thuggin', even though that I can't breathe We get the drop, we gon' spend broad day, like, what you gon' do when we hop out on feet, on gang Aye, niggas really ain't been in this shit for real Aye, we really spinnin' that broad day, real head hunters mane Ayy, let's go Aye, aye, wish a f*ck nigga would, on God
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