PSA
Yung Armani
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Dang, I miss her already It's been like three days Yeah Grrah, every opp shot Like what, like what Grrt, suck my dick (forty-one k) Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah PSA, y'all niggas ain't on shit DOAK, y'all niggas got hit I'm droppin' the four's, yall niggas bitch Gon drill on the Drillys, block gettin' bent Catch a YG, a Bando, gettin' lit Dougie still dissin' like you ain't get hit F*ck y'all niggas, like suck my dick A opp thot, she gettin' clicked Grrah, grrah Y'all niggas is pussy, saw me, ain't do nothing I'mma name drop, love to see niggas running Side to side, all these O's just gunnin' A hoe, prolly thought she was stunning Think you can bring me down, goodnight Galloway, that be yo' town, alright I gotta Glock with a laser, sight Finna make you drown, no light Rah Rah do the Rah Rah to Pierre is my ooter, gon' hop out and catch her Nobody running, might turn to a fetcher Stepping on opps like I'm wearing some Skeckers Teachin' opps 'bout the O's, but I'm not a professor F*ck twelve, couldn't even get Notti a stretcher He called the shots and got caught, he a catcher Draco touchin' on niggas, it's a molester I hang out the V, put a mister 'fore that Go drop the lo so I know where you at Go get the gun, I'm tryna get back Smokin' on deadies, like Matt The two thousand one hundred block, knock off yo' hat Make sure, you move tact When you move tact, they don't how act Hop out the car, RPT and attack Die Gz, Die five's, throw up a O to the sky for the bros that then died Forty-onek, bend the SevSide, forty-one times, we pulled up, come outside I'm on IG live, on the block, we all tellin' niggas to slide and die Finally pulled up and died on the drill, A for effort, he tried, grrah I'm finna make this shit hot Hop out flock on everybody block Setty get shot on the spot Free Kay Flock, we gon' get him shot C Blu stay in the house 'cause he got a new job You shot on the spot if you Notti Bop You not kickin' no stroller but you can' get shot Droppin' the four's, don't you Bunny Hop Tryna get me some diamonds and that cash, tryna run me and family a bag On the net, they be tough, but when we see them in person, them niggas be trash NdotSpinalot, no Polo G but you Capalot, scared just to do the dash Like my song said, I'm in a new Lam truck, I think it's fast Keep talkin' on Notti, I'll send his lo Pullin' in traffic and see a ho I hop out the V and I let this bitch blow Citizen noti, three minutes ago I hear the sound of K and I go with the flow Forty-one, YG, Drilly, you go E4N, want Worm to get poked I pass Oozi the knock, like throw, throw
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