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the DMV and Hennessy
They love the way I'm shooting shit
These grams my niggas moving them
Bottom line is that I'm the wildest 
And yes I am insane
My gun

Fa fa fa
Fa fa fa
That right
Here I go
Boom boom boom
Hit a opp with the cha cha
Spin spin spin spin
That thirty go fa fa
Fa fa fa fa
Drop a pin
We

on them, yeah
Pussy nigga be dead by the morning
With the 40 aint make it the spittle
That nigga went straight to the morgue
Uh-huh, okay, we tryna face

has passed yeah (no coming back)
Iced out gang, with guns in hand (icy, icy)
Hear a bang, got blood on hand (bang, bang)


[Verse 1: Mint]
Whip it, whip

time 

And imma beat it up 

No hands with the shits 
She gon eat it up 

Aye 

Stocking up on like
 40k inside bamboo

Whippin in this bitch
I beat it

Nigga I'm done with the chatting, I'm done with the capping
I seen what the hype about
Tell Cuzzy don't trip, sitchy came with the stick
Who that?

When I hear the metal click and the gun blast
On the block you see flashing lights day and night
And today can be your last unless you play it right
So

Goofy try to up it, 40 sent him to his grave
MineM illy in my fuckin' pocket, ready pop a nigga
I don't give a fuck, I hit him with this fuckin' binary

the bando Left from Grand Mo
And invest all that I have/

You ain’t a man wit out land 
We never got our 40 acres/
When you coming out The get 
Our whole life

believing
We spray them febreze
We got all three, we rocking with all evens
I think she my angel
She pour up my lean, then I walk by heaven
Lil bro said he

tainted by hatred
I roll 'round and still give out love
'cause that shit is so sacred
Still rappers is vacant when I
Show up outside they crib
Talk all that

plead for his life, yeah, you know, gun a nigga down
I be like this, I'm by myself or if a hundred niggas 'round
All white ones, I feel like Nelly, long

Ridin Dirty [Abn Remix]

D.Jay Since

Down in Texas, Vol. 4

2006

see me lean
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by they can see the glean
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
Ride with

I looted 'em (hey, ayy)
Spark a 'Wood and it enlightened me like Buddha-nem
Asked lil' brodie, "Why all the guns?" He say he like shootin' 'em (hey,

happy to see me
The Unit, by now you niggas should be used to it
I guess I gotta play the tape back and let you view it
Take these bullets out this K

Is you real of is you a bitch (Racks)
Is you A man or is you a snitch
You got dem guns and you got dem clips
(Rip my nigga Stunna)
My niggas live by

di 40
Me ah roll with some Haitians, sak pase?
Get paid in six figure, tell a bitch nigga
"Next time please address me by mi last name"
Mr.

fam
His mom by his side
He ignores the prices on signs
He cannot afford the
Nerf gun in his eyesight
His momma says I paid 40 bucks
For him to play in

Living an actual THUG LIFE cause nothing but costly regression
Never see the yard from a gun charge; I legally conceal carry weapons
Letting you know now

Sit, let me tell you a story about a youngin wodie
He was just a lil' shorty
Creeping up with a forty
Trynna hit him a lick
He coming up by his

What's up y'all
My name's MC Tepid
Y'all wanna make friends?
Man, don't come to my ends

40 miles past Dangerville
You take the first right past

corny nigga
That claim he strapped like the army nigga
I got guns that ain't on me nigga
I got triggers at the elbow
Cock back, slam, fist will snuff em

Yea
Free my nigga 40 boi
Free the real
Free Goop
Gudda
Long live nice nigga

Niggas be chatting like Gudda ain't put in no work
Google my name put it

goodbye
Take my word
I can't sit by it's absurd

Her death's horrific, admit
There's blood that needs to be spilled
She didn't deserve it
But we both know